the photograph // sunsun

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sunoo was sitting in the library, reading from a random book.  he checked the time multiple times and was getting ready to leave because sunghoon was several minutes late.

"perfect boy, my ass-"

"sunoo!" a voice suddenly echoed through the library, making sunoo flinch. sunghoon was walking towards him, panting.

"sorry... i thought i would buy something to eat 'cause it's already late." sunghoon said, holding a bag of snacks in his hand. he sat down on the chair trying to catch his breath. his skin was flushed with a reddish hue and a few locks of his hair were damp. he leaned his head on the table, closing his eyes.

sunoo looked at sunghoon, being confused by the other's actions. he felt a sudden urge to reach for sunghoon's hair and wipe the sweat from it. while staring at sunghoon, he realised that he hadn't had enough time to think about what happened at heeseung's party. 

why did he kiss sunghoon in the first place? 

 he couldn't resist the impulse so he used his finger to get some hair locks out of the latter's face. sunoo leaned his head on the side so he could get a better look of sunghoon's face.

he was undeniably good-looking. sunoo saw how his eyelashes were long and curled, and how his eyebrows were dark and expressive. he noticed how his nose was straight and sharp, and how his lips were full and pink.

sunoo felt envious.

"perfect..." he muttered slowly.

"hm?" sunghoon's low voice startled him. the older sat up straight and looked at sunoo. "what were you saying?"

sunoo blinked a few times. "...perfusion. the passage of fluid through the lymphatic system."

sunghoon chuckled, raising the bag he brought earlier. "don't you want to eat first?"

"oh..." 

sunoo felt another slap across his face. of course sunghoon had to share his food with him. sunghoon handed sunoo the bag.

"if you want, you can save it for later. it's all yours."

sunoo frowned and put it on the table. "stop it."

"what?"

sunoo sighed and closed his eyes for a few seconds. that was a familiar scenario. he hadn't done anything, yet he is being treated like he saved an entire nation. that's because no one has any expectation for him.

not even sunghoon.

"you don't have to buy me anything. you're already paying me. besides, how do you even know i'll be a good tutor? you can't just act like this before we even started with the lessons."

sunghoon watched him confused. "these are not for the lesson."

"then for what?"

"the fact that you're wasting time with me. instead of going home and studying for yourself, you are here with me. so to me, it doesn't matter if you will be able to help or not. just the fact that you're already here is a good enough reason for me to thank you."