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Yeonjun groaned as he felt the bright sunlight hitting his eyes. Blinking them a little, he opened them in a minor length, just to take a peek outside and let his vision get used to the light.

But as seconds passed, he felt himself wrapped softly inside two slender arms. Groaning again merely, he turned to the other side to see who it was, his half-asleep mind preventing him from using his common sense.

And the moment he spotted Beomgyu's sleeping face only inches apart from his, their bodies colliding, his mind went dreadfully blank.

Pupils widened, his heart skipped two beats and started thumping so loudly then that Yeonjun felt it was about to cause a mighty explosion.

Beomgyu.....

He looked so...

So awfully gorgeous from that close....

His elegant features, sharp nose, perfectly shaped closed-eyes, perfectly defined brows and the most prettiest one was his lips...

Those pink chapped lips attracted Yeonjun so badly. He didn't care that both of them had bad breathe.

He didn't care if Beomgyu woke up by what he was going to do next...

He didn't care anymore about any other thing-

Yeonjun cupped Beomgyu's one cheek and shut his eyes. He motioned forward gently, careful not to wake the sleeping beauty up.

And finally, their lips met.

How nice the pair of pink chapped petals felt against his plump and swollen ones!

How badly Yeonjun wanted to be stuck in this moment for this life and even the next ones too!

He pulled back after lightly licking it once. Smiling widely like a damn idiot, he ruffled softly through the younger's fluffy walnut-shaded locks.

Their faces were merely inches apart, and Yeonjun had trouble to prevent himself from kissing the boy once again.

He just stared at him...

And kept staring....

As if his eyes had been glued to that certain ecstatically beautiful face...

He could spend his forever like this...

A groan along mixed with a loud yawn kicked him out of his own little world.

"Have you been starin' at me since midnight?"

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"Bro?" Beomgyu called out for Yeonjun.

The two boys had just entered through the school gate together and almost every classmate of they threw a nasty and bombastic side-eye towards them while probably whispering some hot-gossips among themselves.

"Yeah bro?" Yeonjun replied, confused from to to bottom about all the guys being strangely weird.

"Did we screwed something up, bro?" Beomgyu asked, lips curled exposing he was pissed off.

"I'm your bro?!" The older suddenly raised his voice a little, attracting more eyes of some juniors on the two.

"Eh, sorry." Beomgyu smiled sheepishly and looked at anywhere but not the other's eyes.

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"Heyyy stupid!" Beomgyu had just put his bag down on his freaking seat and there was that one bull named Taehyun, who was screaming his ass off.

"What?!" He rasped loudly, face furrowed in unknown disgust.

Taehyun was just about to reply him when an unfamiliar guy walked passed the duo. But why did he mutter "Congratulations" and winked at Beomgyu?