polaroid love | sunki

chapter 1 (폴라로이드-러브)

the school premise was big. bigger than sunoo's previous school, obviously. his family hadn't been very financially stable but luckily he got into this school by bagging the top rank in the scholarship exam.

kim sunoo, the talented boy uwu

"i heard you're new here?" sunoo was stopped on the doorway of his class by a small boy, looking like a dumpling with two small dimples on his cheeks. he stood placing his hand on the door frame, but he was so small- smaller than sunoo, that it made the taller laugh.

"yes i am!" sunoo exclaimed brightly, like always.

"right. stay away from us"

....oops, that was totally something he didn't expect. he gave the tiny boy a skeptical look and nodded to what he said without further conversations.

he took the empty bench beside the window, and thats when everyone gasped again.

this is weird.

before he could even protest, his eyes fell on the tall blond- who had entered through the doorway. he had shoulder length hair, neatly trimmed- and a very very very symmetric plus handsome face.

he could barely move his eyes from the blond when the latter came and stood right infront of him. the blond slapped the table hard, bringing sunoo back to his senses.

"move" he whispered. his whisper was much softer and lower pitched than the sound he made on the table.

"excuse me-?"

sunoo didn't notice two more figures that had emerged from behind the blond- one was a turquoise hair, bambi eyed boy and the other had dark black hair. lol what is dark black even?

the blond looked down and read sunoo's name on the front of his book.

"kim sunoo" the blond almost had his face close to the other, where sunoo literally sat stuck to the chair- scared.

"- this is my seat. so move"

no one dared to speak to him. never. never in a million years did anyone ever speak over him. he was the bad boy everyone feared. he was young and spoilt. he was nishimura riki- who went by his name ni-ki.

he didn't like anyone addressing him by his full name.

"are you a new student?" the turquoise head asked, breaking the silence between the blond and sunoo.

obviously they wouldn't know since they were in different sections... and ni-ki, yeah he didn't care much though.

"yup" the tiny boy came beside the turquoise head and nodded his head.

"ofcourse he is. jungwon, why didn't you tell him-"

"i told him to stay away from us" the tiny boy who's name was supposedly jungwon shrugged his shoulders.

"what... exactly... is going on?" sunoo mumbled "and why will i move? this seat doesn't have his name written on it- does it?"

sunoo felt a hand grab the end of his hair from underneath his ears and the blond whispered into his ear

"it doesn't, but now it will-" with his left hand he scribbled his name on the top of the table and glared at sunoo before throwing his stuff away on the floor.

they laughed.

sunoo hated it the most. he is a strong boy, doesn't cry- because that's what he had been taught. he wanted to go to a good school, he's here- but once again- he is being treated like trash.

sunoo lifted himself off the seat only to sit back on it again.

"i won't. budge. you damn bully. you can't go around bossing people" he said with a disgusted smile.

tears sprinkled in his eyes, which made him look weak but he gritted his teeth to stop it from flowing.

"students-" there came the school president. the boy, nishimura riki feared "what the hell is going on?"

sunoo felt an air of relief with the president showing up. that blond bitch couldn't bully him anymore- best.

ni-ki glared at sunoo, one last time before taking the seat behind him.

he obviously didn't like it as well.

"ni-ki, what did you do again?"

ni-ki just looked outside the window and looked back at the president, pouting.

"nothing, he took my seat so i was asking him to move-" ni-ki replied hastily. the older boy looked around and flicked ni-ki's forehead.

"hey-"

"stop troubling the new kid, i had it enough with you- trust me i'm fucking tired of you at this moment- nishimura riki-"

"don't call me by that name" ni-ki started digging his palm with his nails "and if you're tired, you shouldn't have kept me alive in the first place- fuck off"

ni-ki pushed through his way and walked out of the classroom without making a second conversation, followed by the turquoise head.

the older sighed.

"hi, i'm jaeyun" lending out his hand to sunoo, who was still confused with everything happening around him.

"kim sunoo" he said grabbing his hand

"and please stay away from ni-ki, its for your good...i can't handle anymore troubles surrounding that brat"