Requested by yanagirenjiidealtype , inspired by the song 'You Turn Me on Baby' by Goldenchild, song above^
Ever since you transferred to the school a set of eyes had been on you at most times, much to your annoyance. Why in the world couldn't he leave you alone?
It was almost like he had made it his special mission to annoy the living dead out of you. His one goal in life was to piss you of... oh but only if you knew.
If only you knew how perfect you were in his eyes.
There was no way he could get you though. How odd of a pair it would be if he was to try and date you... even if he as much as spoke nicely to you. How wouldn't it look to his image if he, probably every teacher's nightmare, took a liking to you, the small wallflower at the back of the class.
"Hyung you seriously gotta stop," Niki complained as he snapped his fingers in front of Sunoo's face, removing the older's attention from you, "you haven't got a chance."
"Not even if I change?" Sunoo questioned as he quirked a brow at the younger one and folded his hands under his chin, "do you then think I have a chance?"
"Pigs have a bigger chance to be flying tomorrow morning," Jay, an older boy, commented from Sunoo's other side, "just give it up Sunoo... you're a nightmare and what you're falling for is not even a dream... what you're falling for is the emptiness you see on the innerside of your eyelids."
"Ey, you're just bitter you don't have anyone in your life," Sunoo retorted as he eyed the older one, "ah, I'm seriously going crazy," Sunoo complained and brushed his hair out of his face as he straightened up in his seat.
"Forget it hyung," Niki shook his head as a small smirk spread on Sunoo's face, "if you're only a bother all the time, you won't succeed in anything you hope to do in that department... you hear me? No hope."
"We'll see," Sunoo excused as he stood up from his seat and swung his bag over one shoulder, "I have a plan... my house after school."
With that Sunoo just walked off, easily making way for himself as he walked through teh crowd of students that moved out of his way automatically. Jay and Niki could only watch the blond boy.
"Pigs are gonna be flying tomorrow, aren't they?" Jay sighed as Niki just quietly nodded.
Sure enough, when the two boys had arrived at Sunoo's house, they found the blond pulling out proper clothes of his closet. No pants with rips, no black shirts, who would've thought there even was color in this boy's life?
"You got to be kidding," Jay commented with a snort as he held up a pair of light denim pants, sure enough they were a loose boyfriend fit, but there was not one rip in them, and they were LIGHT.
"Have you gone insane hyung? You sick?" Niki questioned with worry in his voice as Sunoo even managed to find a pair of white sneakers.
"You two are helping me change my image," Sunoo shook his head before gesturing to his bed, that now was filled with clothes that in no way was something the others had seen Sunoo wear before, "make me a softie... someone who has a chance."
"Why would you want to change for love?" Niki questioned as he scrunched up his nose in disgust.
"Will you just help?" Sunoo sighed as the two other boys glanced at each other, "Jay hyung at least?"
"Sit down," Jay sighed and pointed to the desk chair in Sunoo's room.
The blond boy immediately smiled before rushing over and sitting in his chair, watching as his hyung began rumaging through the clothes he had found, meanwhile Niki had leaned against the nearest wall, looking at the bunch of clothes.
"There," Jay sighed as he dropped a pair of light pants a white and light green striped button up tee, and a white tee on the table in front of Sunoo, who just smiled at what he saw, "plus the white sneakers, you don't get more softie than that, got it?"
"Thank you," Sunoo nodded with determination to the older boy.
"And after this once, your image is on your hands, not mine," Jay warned as he just poked Sunoo's shoulder.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Sunoo waved it off.
That night Sunoo went to bed for once being excited about the day that was coming tomorrow, dreaming of the only face he had ever fallen so hard for. You.
The boy in the mirror the next morning surely wasn't someone he had seen before, but something about him... Sunoo actually liked. Instead of parting his hair in a side part he just let it fall down as it did naturally, making it look fluffier than ever.
Usually Sunoo felt confident, but when he had been around you in the past he felt quite insecure of what you thought of him, especially with how much he had come to bother you. But when he looked in the mirror this morning he could already feel his confidence around you shoot through the roof. You weren't even present yet.
It was first when arriving at school and realizing his locker wasn't long away from yours that he felt the anxiety quietly take over him. Sure people had looked at him weirdly ever since he had arrived, but he didn't really care about them. He only cared about how you were gonna react.
"Uhm, excuse me?" a voice spoke up and Sunoo immediately looked out from his locker, momentarily getting a shock from seeing you, his breath hitched as he just stared at you, "my locker," you quietly excused and he just nodded before moving aside.
He quickly caught a look of your frown on your face before you passed him and stood beside him to open your locker. He slowly gathered a bit of courage and looked over at you.
"Do you like it?" he questioned and you looked over at him in confusion, both your eyebrows raised in confusion, "my new look, do you like it?"
"I mean..." you let out a small sigh as you glanced him up and down, "it's quite cute, but I don't think I understand why you changed."
"So I got a chance," he smiled widely down at you, to which you only frowned. Once again Sunoo had to gather even more courage before continuing what he was saying, "I wanted a chance to date you... so I changed my style a bit to fit to your looks."
"Oh..." you raised your eyebrows in shock of his revelation before you glanced him up and down again, "but I didn't mind your old style... sure it could look kind of scary or over the top with the ripped jeans and leather jacket... black on black, but it was you. This isn't really you, is it?"
"I-" Sunoo was absolutely gobsmacked as you just looked up at his face.
"It's not really you," you calmly stated after seeing his reaction, "I like the Sunoo who everyone is afraid of and loved annoying me throughout the day... I prefer my Sunoo."
A warm feeling immediately spread in Sunoo's stomach at the way you referred to him as 'your Sunoo'. That was all he ever wanted to hear from you.
"Well... then I better get my act together and be your Sunoo tomorrow," Sunoo stated as he closed his locker and smirked at you before beginning to walk past you, on his way a small kiss was placed on your cheek and you had to turn your head to look at him in shock.
Never in a million years would've you imagined the annoying rock boy in your class to fall for you.
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