True Beauty Oneshots

His Office (M/M)

Summary: Seojun is "forced" to take a trip to Suho's office.

Notes: is connected to the prom oneshot, and finally i'm FEEDING YOU GUYS

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Being the school's bad boy meant many things. But the most important thing was that stopping by his office was going to be a reoccurring thing. No matter if you did something or not, you were going to end up there. Once Seojun walked inside, he was hit with the faint yet strong scent of cologne lingering throughout the office.

"This is the tenth time you've been in my office this month. Is there something about me that's bringing you back?"

There's nothing nice about you. You're just an asshole who spies on people for no damn reason."

"First off, no cursing. This is an establishment, not your house. And second, it's my job. If I wasn't snooping in everyone's business constantly then would I really be considered a president?"

"That makes you seem like a creep."

"Which is something you happen to be. Let's not forget what I caught you doing under the stairwell with a few girls."

"We were playing cards, nothing else."

"Totally. Anyways, what're you here for today? To hear me write down what you're in trouble for and tell it to you?"

"No. You know what I need."

"No, I...never mind."

Seojun walked over to the class and student council president, seeing him scan his entire body in one motion. The chain that hung around his neck down to his sweet aroma made Suho internally lose it. As the bad boy stopped walking and inched closer to Suho, the president took a second to look at the guy's handsome face. Everything about him was majestic, yet his actions were the complete opposite. Suho ended up pulling the male's tie by accident while having his internal monologue, prompting Seojun's lips to crash into his. Suho let the guy go all out on him, already roughing up his lips. They quickly started to be touchy with each other, hands already up their shirts. Seojun was desperate to make both of their uniforms come off but knew it couldn't happen just yet.

"Suho, there's—never mind."

A member of the student council had come in and caught the two in the act, surprised that they were getting it on in a place like this.

"...What do you need me for?"

"Nothing. It seems like you're busy so I'll handle it myself."

"Okay."

The member closed the door behind her, embarrassing the two males.

"...We'll continue this after school. Get out."

"Can't I skip—"

"I will write you up if you decide to skip class in my office. You're free to come during lunch, Seojun."