Chapter 4.

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For some reason which Akk didn't know himself, his heart was beating like crazy. His knees wobbled and his whole body trembled. Some of his classmates even asked him if everything was okay. But Akk could only nod and say things like "I've never felt better." or say "It's okay. Don't worry." To be honest, Akk was often stressed. But like that? That was new. And Akk hated the feeling. Everything feels wrong.

"Akk? Are you dying or what's up?" Khan stood in front of Akk. He put his hands on Akk's trembling knee and leaned forward so his weight would transfer to Akk's leg. That stopped the shaking. But as soon as Khan got out again, it all started all over again.

Akk lifted his head and forced a smile on his own face. Before he sighed loudly, he sat up in his chair. "Just a little stress. You know? Chadok wants me to ask every student at school if they want to participate in the sports festival. And I hate it already. I've only asked the first graders. And I still have to ask six students because they were missing the day I asked them." Just as Akk was about to drop his head on the table, Wat put his hand on the desk to keep Akk's forehead from hitting the hard wooden desk.

"How about you not just shut up and ask Khan or me? Do we really look that untrustable that you don't ask us?" Wat frowned. "Does that make me stupid or bad? Cause now I feel like it." 

Akk laid his head on Wat's hand and sighed. "If you'd checked the group chat, you would have known." His voice was a mixture of annoyance and frustration. There was a loud bang as Wat pulled his hand away and Akk's head hit the table.

Khan leaned sideways to look over Wat's shoulder. When the two of them read the text 'Boys! code magenta red !' they both said "Fuuuuck..."

Wat rummaged around in his bag until he pulled out a thick book. With a licked finger, Wat flipped through the pages. "Ah! Found it! Code Magenta Red: Chadok gave me a lot of work and I need your help to take some work off my hands cause it is way too exhausting."

Khan and Wat looked at each other, then back at Akk, and then back at each other. Then the two said in chorus "Fuuuuck". Everything was weird at that moment. The silence was loud. Nobody knew what to say.

The two gave Akk an apologetic face. "Okay.. umm" Khan tried to break the silence without making it awkward. But instead he just looked like his mother had just caught him making out with another boy. But naked.  

At that moment, Ayan came back from the office. He still had that slight smile on his face.

"Back again, newbie?" Akk grinned. Wat and Khan looked up. This time, the two looked confused. It was new to see Akk like that. Normally they would have thought that Akk would say something like "Good morning" or "Ayan, where the hell have you been? Class starts in 2 minutes and 31 seconds!"

But since the two of them generally never thought much of each other and most likely shared a maximum of ten brain cells together, they just shrugged their shoulders and began to annoy each other. The standard.

The second Ayan heard Akk's voice, his smile faded. He wrinkled his face and made a grimace that would provoke Akk as much as possible.

"I've never felt better, Prefect." As he said this, he emphasized the word Prefect. "And don't call me newbie. It's Ayan for you."

The chair squeaked as Ayan sat on it. No one said anything as everyone wanted to hear the conversation between the troublemaker and the school's head prefect.

The only thing that could be heard was the clock making it's "Dug dug dug" sounds and Wat's soft scream as Khan pulled his hair. Akk just rolled his eyes and grimaced.

Just as Akk was about to get up to put Ayan back in his place, Teacher Waree walked into the room. She held a stack of papers in both her hands.

There was a loud bang as she dropped the stack onto the teacher's desk. Waree looked through the many slips of paper and folders until she found what she was looking for.

It was a small piece of paper. The teacher looked around the class until she found Akk. Swift, but still looking elegant, she rushed over to Akk, who was comfortably sitting in his chair, checking the list for the sports festival again.

Out of the corner of her eye, Waree saw Ayan sitting in his chair. She gave him a skeptical look, probably still due to the incident this morning.

"Akk, there you are. I copied the list of upcoming projects for you. Chadok wants you to find a solution to the problem in ward four." With her nails painted white, she pointed at the paper.

"Do you think you can fix that by tomorrow?" Waree asked with a stern look. 

Akk took a closer look at the paper and the problem before nodding. "Yes. Don't worry. I'll solve the problem. I'll bring you my ideas tomorrow. Are you okay with that, ma'am?" Akk sounded purposeful but still had the polite tone in his voice.

But Teacher Waree didn't even answer anymore. Because she was standing in front of the board again and also wrote a paragraph on the blackboard. He sighed and put the note in his pocket. He hated those kinds of teachers who didn't respect his effort. Or should he say "Ayan's effort"?

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The school bell rang. This was a sign that the day was over. Or at least for everyone. All except Ayan. Akk forced his grin so that no one could see that Akk felt guilty.

'Come on, Akk! Pull yourself together! You're not the shy, introverted kid in this school. You are the pride! So make them proud.' Akk thought to himself, slowly starting to forcing him to brainwash himself. 

Just as Ayan was about to pack up his things, Akk stormed in front of his desk. He banged the piece of paper on the table. Apparently Ayan didn't expect this because he jumped in shock.

"May I help you, school mascot?" Ayan asked, quite annoyed. But that didn't hold him back with packing up his stuff. 

"You can't, but you will." Akk said as he slowly pushed the note in Ayan's direction. "In the fourth station there is a mistake because the second and the fourth classes have their activities there at the same time. But this must not happen. No, and by that I mean no classes can be at the same station at the same time. Do we understand each other?" He gave the still sitting boy a disgusted look. "You must now rearrange the timetables for each class for that day so that everything is in order. You have until tomorrow morning. And if you fail me, I will make sure that you will clean the class for the rest of the year on your own."

Akk went away. He stopped a meter from the classroom door. "And don't forget: Today you will also clean the class." And with that, Akk disappeared around a corner.

Now only Ayan was in the class. Everyone was already gone. He looked at the note which Akk gave him. Ayan just sighed loudly and let his head fall against the table.


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Guys. Let me explain.  😿 

Okay.. Sooooooooo.. My motivation went down. And with down I literally mean down.

📉📉📉📉📉 <---- Like this

 I didn't even open Wattpad anymore for like weeks or months (I am not good in time, okay?)

Anyway, what I was trying to say was, that I was in Italy with my class now for one week. (It was a 6/10.) I was so happy as I came home. And I had to live without Firstkhao and Akkaye for 5 days. 

5 DAYS!!!

It felt horrible. So as I came back home, my mind just went like "Yes... I wanna write about gay men now." 

And here I am back again with a new chapter! 

Wohouu!!.. 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

(BTW I didn't check for mistakes again so if my writing seems like a 5 year old then it is 100% my fault. I don't care tho) 

HAVE A NICE DAY/NIGHT/WHATSOEVER!!!  ❤️



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