Polar Opposites ⎜Taegyu

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No One’s POV

Taehyun was left baffled in the vacant hallways. He was so lost that he couldn’t even come up with a proper snarky comment that would leave the older speechless. But now the tables turned. And all because Beomgyu had just kissed him. It was on the forehead, but that doesn’t make it any less hear-fluttering. He felt his heart speed up even after the second of contact, it was just too much all in one day. But now he has to divert his attention to whatever was going to happen during lunch.

Meaning that he couldn’t spend even more time with his hyung, also meaning that the space worrying is taking up the space that could be filled with Beomgyu instead. But he knew had to do this, and the whole point of this is for Beomgyu anyways. So let’s just get this over with so he can get back to being with his favorite person.

Taehyun shook his head, ridding the excessive thoughts, and headed to his first class. He’ll probably be late, but that wasn’t his main concern today. Opening the door, only to find half the students present, and even they weren’t at their desks waiting for the lesson to start.

Taehyun shrugged and deemed himself lucky that there wasn’t anyone that mattered to see if he was late or not. He sat down, placing his backpack on the hook, and took out a notebook and a pen to take notes. Even though he knew his mind would drift to other places during the lesson anyways.

The teacher arrived a few minutes later, officially late, at least that’s how the students would be counted as if they arrived at that time. The teacher apologized and started the lesson right away. And that was Taehyun’s cue to tune out and stare out the window.

Absentmindedly twirling his pencil, he looked to the frigid outdoors. The trees had frost coating the trees and a few patches of gradually melting snow. Taehyun wondered how long until Summer. 

Adding onto those questions, how long until he has to leave to meet Taehyung and Huening? How long until he has to confront Dae-jung? How long until he got to go home and be in Beomgyu’s arms again? He was most curious about the last one.

With all these thoughts swirling in his mind, there was no possible way to focus during class. Causing Taehyun to be clueless when the homework actually came. Taehyun was smart, and could easily skip a grade, and complete the homework on his own, but he used his smarts for other things. For example, instead of suffering through the homework all by himself, he could ask his boyfriend for help as an excuse to spend more time with him. Big brain. But that also meant that it would probably take longer for each assignment. Oh well.

Twirling his pencil just a tad bit too hard, as his worries increased by the passing second, the utensil fell to the ground with an embarrassing ‘thud’. A few people turned their heads in his direction as he smiled sheepishly as an apology. He picked up his pencil, but something caught his eye as he was coming back up.

A yellow sticky note placed on the side of the slot in the desk where you can keep books. There are usually random things placed there with the different students sitting at a new desk every day. But this one seemed like it was meant to be there, meant for the person sitting there.

So the blonde grabbed the note, and now that he got a clearer view and in the corner, there were his initials written in pen. It was meant for him.

Glancing back at the teacher to see if the teacher was focusing on him, he hid the note under the desk, waiting for the moment that he could read whatever was on it. As soon as the teacher called on another student, who just so happened to not be focussing, Taehyun turned the paper over.

 Probably because it was a small paper, so was the writing. But the pattern was consistent. It was the same font as the same note he found in Beomgyu’s locker and Taehyun knew that it was from Dae-jung.