The teacher droned on about some useless topic. In Jeongin's mind, anything to do with math was useless.His thoughts began to wander, slowly drifting away from the lesson and causing his eyes to wander as well. They settled on a blond boy across the room. Hwang Hyunjin. Pretty as ever.
His mind flashed to the events of the night before.
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Hyunjin unbuckled his seatbelt, climbing into the backseat. He gestured for the younger to follow him, so that's what he did. Once they got settled, Hyunjin pulled Jeongin into his lap."Cutie." He hummed, wasting no time before pressing kisses to his neck.
Jeongin unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his collarbones and a bit of his chest. He tilted his head to the side, allowing the other more room to kiss and mark as he pleased.
Hyunjin smiled, trailing kisses down his neck, "You're so pretty,"
Jeongin shook his head, "You're prettier, Jinnie."
"No way. You're the prettiest boy ever." Hyunjin pulled back for a moment, puling his shirt off and then helping Jeongin remove his.
"You okay with this?" Hyunjin asked, rubbing the younger's side.
"Of course."
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Hyunjin's long, blond hair was halfway tied up in a ponytail, his natural dark roots showing through.
His almost cat-like eyes were a dark brown that Jeongin loved to lose himself in and his lips looked so soft that it took all he could not to plop down in his lap and make out with him, right then and there.
He, like everyone else, was wearing the school uniform, but he somehow looked so much better in it.
His blazer was hung on the back of his chair and the sleeves of his white button up had been pushed up his forearms.
His tie was always worn a bit looser than it should've been. Partially from personal choice and partially from how much he tugged at it when he got nervous.
The slacks made him look much taller than he was, which he didn't necessarily need. Jeongin wouldn't tell anyone this, but they also framed his ass nicely.
Hwang Hyunjin had been the subject of so many of Jeongin's daydreams since halfway through freshman year.
Who could blame him? He was the epitome of ethereal.
And when your partner is nearly perfect, it's hard not to think about them all the time.
The bell rang, snapping Jeongin out of his thoughts. He threw his notebook in his backpack, stepping out into the hallway to wait on Hyunjin.
Hyunjin eventually walked out of the classroom, talking with Lee Minho, another senior.
"Hey Hyun-" Jeongin started to say, but Hyunjin just walked past him. He frowned a bit, watching him walk away without even a glance back.
His heart dropped but this was nothing new. Hyunjin had told him not to talk to him in school a thousand times.
He shook away the feeling and started down the hallways, heading in the opposite direction of Hyunjin and Minho.
He entered the cafeteria, quickly spotting his friends.
He rushed over, eager to forget as much as he could about that interaction for the next forty minutes.
Chan and Seungmin were good at making him forget. Even if they didn't know what was happening.
Chan was currently pinching Seungmin's cheeks, calling him cute. Seungmin did not appear to be enjoying this.
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ashes [hyunin]
Fanfic‼️part one in the ASHES duology‼️ hyunjin is popular. jeongin is not. hyunjin is in the closet. jeongin is not. hyunjin really does love jeongin but his reputation and homophobic parents keep holding it back. jeongin wants so badly to be open and...