blue jeans | dotae

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It was 9:00 am, Chemistry, Monday morning, 1st December 2018

When Kim Doyoung first laid eyes on Lee Taeyong.

"Attention class, this is our new student, Lee Taeyong"

Nothing interesting ever happened in this small village they called home, a new student was surely something to be excited about. Of course there was a buzz, chatter, wide eyes.

However, a bigger buzz than expected.

Doyoung looked up from his work, his sharp gaze training on what he saw as fresh meat and nothing more. Eyes narrowing so he could see what all the fuss was about.

Blue jeans, white shirt, bruised knuckles, large dark eyes, bitten nails, peroxide hair.

You could practically see "problem child" written on his forehead.

"You can sit next to Doyoung, he's the class captain so he'll look after you"

Of course Taeyong had no clue who on earth Doyoung was. He raised his defined eyebrows at the teacher, hard glare causing the teacher to crumble. Her cheeks stained red with embarrassment and she pressed her lips together before sheepishly gesturing at Doyoung.

Taeyong lazily cast his cloudy eyes over Doyoung.

Crisp uniform, long legs, blazing gaze, ebony hair, chin up, ivory skin, frown.

Taeyong didn't grant the shaken teacher another glance before stalking over to Doyoung.

Taeyong's eyes were glued to Doyoung, chin propped up on his delicate hand, body slouched to one side carelessly.

Shameless fairy boy.

Doyoung frowned, but paid the boy no attention, even if his weighty gaze was beginning to irritate him.

But staring for a whole hour was taking the piss.

"Can I help you?" Doyoung hissed, easing his collar and crossing his arms.

"I'm not sure yet, Captain" Taeyong replied with laughing eyes "Can you?"

"My name is Doyoung"

"I'm aware, Captain"