Rage invaded him when he saw that brown-haired girl approach his Jeong Han, he wanted to drag her throughout the school, and then disfigure that horrible face. But he had to control himself, that was not the place where he would take revenge on that girl or on all those who tried to get close to whom he considered the love of his life, he had to think with a cool head before making a mistake, it was best to calculate how he would take revenge .
He takes a couple of breaths to calm down all those thoughts that were coming out of his not so sane side of him. Ji Soo delicately combs his pink hair before going to his locker, where he leaves part of her books, including his curious diary where he stored hundreds of photos he had taken of his platonic love, made dissimilar collages with them and had fun decorating them with stickers of various shapes. But all that tenderness and beauty had the wild side of him.
Placing the lock on his locker after taking the books for the second class, he goes in the direction of the corresponding room, but not before giving that girl a hateful look. The only thing that cheered him up was that the older man had soccer practice, and he could dedicate himself to taking the photos he wanted without being claimed as belonging to the journalism club.
Everything in Hong Joshua's life was in his place and there was only one objective left to accomplish in it, the script that he had written in pink cursive the name of Yoon Jeong Han."Ji Soo you seem in another planet, beautiful ." He felt how a couple of fingers thundered in front of him, finding nothing more and nothing less than the owner of his thoughts. He had no idea what to say, he sure looked like a fool in front of the long blonde haired one.
"The cat ate your tongue Hong ." The girl of that morning mocked , she could definitely be saying goodbye to her life because in a matter of hours she would only be a body thrown into a river or somewhere.
"Ji Soo ?" JeongHan questioned concerned taking a seat in the position adjacent to the minor .
" He just thought ." He replied consumed by shame feeling like seconds his caramel hair received a soft caress, in addition to being able to hear that melodious laugh coming from the older man.
"So beautiful . You kill everyone with tenderness ." JeongHan expressed moving the place of his caresses to the cheeks of the cat-eyed man, who seemed on the verge of a mental collapse.
Unfortunately, the teacher entered the classroom, he had to return to his cute and studious boy facade, it was a nuisance to have to wait for the indicated time to act.
The classes seemed eternal to him, he did not see the grace in learning the theorem of the three perpendiculars. What use was that for him in life!? He goes to his locker taking his things slowly, taking advantage of the fact that most of the students ran home to go unnoticed in the crowd, heading to the changing rooms of the soccer team, he knew that Jeong Han always came last for what he was easy to find him alone, without a doubt those were the best photos of the day after lunchtime, it was beautiful to see him enjoying the food laughing with his friends.
He deactivates the flash and any possible sounds from his camera by immediately going inside and hiding behind some lockers. Having the perfect angle for the shots of him and appreciating the beauty of the older one.
He didn't know how he could keep quiet when he saw how the uniform shirt was removed, he tried to control the fanboy side that seemed to want to come out of himself, he took a couple of photos, biting his lips, without a doubt those would go to the diary of he. His gaze is lost in the older man's torso as he observes how neither he nor he bothers to put on his soccer team shirt before answering the call.
"Ah Rin, of course when the practice is over I'll see you ." he heard the golden-haired man answer, those words were enough to remind him that he had to eliminate that stone in his path as soon as possible.
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