choi yeonjun was the typical badboy. skateboards, tattoos, colored hair, piercing, black clothing and motorcycles. everyone was intimidated by him, except kim m/n, as the student council president, it was his job to keep the students at bay.
as the busy halls kept moving, yeonjun put his earphones on as he silently made his way to his locker he felt a stronger presence approach him, he turned his head to the left to see the glaring shorter.
"yeonjun, how many times do i tell you to stop bringing your skateboard inside the school?" m/n said in a stern voice. "fine, fine." yeonjun's softer side spoke up and slowly made his way to the entrance with m/n following, as he went and placed his skateboard against the wall on the side of the school. "there, now, that's not so hard is it?" m/n said with a softer voice as yeonjun smirked at the younger whose mood lightened after seeing himself place the skateboard at the correct area.
''Hey!" m/n turned around to see more students sneaking their skateboards in. "place your skateboards here and detention after class!" he says as he gives them a detention slip. "hey why do i get a detention slip and he doesn't." the male student retaliated and pointed at yeonjun, if looks could kill, the student would be six feet under.
"because he looks like he can change his ways." m/n softly answered. "so you think *i* can't change?!" "judging by the way you're talking right now, it seems like a lost cau--" m/n was interrupted by the student pushing him down the concrete. "hey!" yeonjun yelled as he punched the student hard on the face, therefore starting a fight.
as other student went and ran to help m/n off the concrete, he was still processing what has happened, and ran to stop the help, it seemed that yeonjun was winning seeing how there was no scars on his face. as he pulled them away, m/n then dragged yeonjun into the student council office.
"look, i'm really thankful that you stood up for me but... please never fight someone again." m/n quietly said as he looked down, yeonjun then looked at him in confusion. as silence overcame the room. "why?" yeonjun asked, "i..." m/n trailed off
"i just don't like seeing you get hurt because of me." m/n said, which shocked the taller.
soon later, m/n felt hands on his chin, forcing him to look up, and as he did he felt a warm pair of lips and the coldness of the lip ring on his plump ones. as the lips left, he still couldn't process what happened. "you worry for me?" yeonjun asked with the warmest smile on his face "o-of course! i.." "hm?" "i like you, stupid." yeonjun chuckled at
m/n's cuteness. "i like you too." m/n blushed at his answer. "never knew you were this soft, junnie." the taller laughed at the nickname.
"only for you, cutie."
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sorry this was only 500+ words this was a brainrot shhshshshs
i usually write up to 1000+ so uh
btw kei if youre reading this - cereal comes first stupid
