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❝When I say cool, you say beans! Cool―❞
❝BEANS!❞
❝Cool?❞
❝BEANS!❞
❝When I say Twilight, you say Sparkle― Oh the bell's ringing already.. alright everybody RECESS!❞
Yes! Ricky sheds a tear of relief. He's not exactly sure as to why Matthew's chanting the children to My Little Pony when their current lesson is supposed to be about the best authors in Italy. But who's he to judge? Maybe Twilight Sparkle wrote poems in her free time, guiding quill to paper with her magic as she wrote about homophobia in Ponyville or her positive insight on the decrease of crime in the area.
Anyways, he's really sick of this.
❝Shall we go to the cafeteria?❞ Matthew calls out for Ricky and Gyuvin, automatically dumping his documents onto Ricky's arms. He's already walking out before they can reject the offer.
❝It's sad really, how I get paid so little for doing so much work. I'm getting really tired!❞ Matthew groans, shoes clacking against the floor as he drags the two boys by an invisible leash.
Ricky's not sure why the guy's complaining. He doesn't get paid at all.
He turns to Gyuvin ― a basic reflex ― to dump atleast 75% of the documents in the taller man's lanky arms, not too much for Ricky to look lazy but not too little for his arms to suffer.
Unfortunately, he turns to a gust of air and not Gyuvin, who had somehow managed to run off in such a short timespan.
Perhaps it is in times like this when Ricky wishes to hold the power of submitting his own thoughts into other people's minds because how amazing would it be to share the words "you fucking coward" in bold neon blue letters to Gyuvin's mind?
Very amazing, it would be. But it's only a wish Ricky can't ever fulfill, and the best he can do is scream those same three words across the hall just loud enough for Kim fucking Gyuvin. (He's not doing that obviously)
If there was any word to describe Gyuvin it would be determined.
A proud son of a world-class ballerina mother and a rising multimillionaire CEO stepfather; there was nothing that could stop him from getting what he wants.
Even if it meant sparing his dignity to Principal Heo, bowing so low that he would practically be folded in half if he just slanted his giant form a few degrees more.
