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a magical yet black angel University in the middle of
the mist. A newfound humanoid person finds himself in a school sourly only for the black angels that come here in this university. One particular black angel named choi beongyu...
√ mature language √ beomgyu oogling taehyun √ gyu staring at ass
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C H O O S Y
Taehyun was now in the locker room. By his own figure the only stand of human life in the whole sprite of 6 walls. He slammed the steel made locker close. The room was impossibly hot. There was only one mechanic object that produced air which was the tiny celling fan that was swinging and barely producing enough air for a human. White angels could provide air for themselves. But since taehyun was never really taught about his own congregating skill and power. He never knew the most useful and important skills of his type of specie. He was never taught properly. His mind threwback to the childish memories. The way his own 'father' screamed at his mother with bloodied hands when he saw his 4 year old human body. His own eyes were albino and He was skimmy and was trying to claw intro my mothers slitted cold sage dress with my stubby fingers. His mother was a white angel and his father was a black angel. He was human and half of a white angel.
My wings were always useless. I was born with one moving wing and the other one was just gone. Nothing really new. He couldn't control how to make my own wings rear. He was never properly taught how to. Being a coward of the rarest species wasn't really the one for him.
His eyes were completely focused on the metal locker and the 3 holes poked in it. The metal clanked lovk closed securely. His dark brown eyes melted into the sight of the metal. His hand on the spear of the air to his sides. Taehyun's eyes traveled at the hem of the locker seeing his book. Taehyun got up on his tippy toes jumping a bit just to reach for the stranded book on the top. The metal clasped making taehyun gasp a bit but jumped more before finally getting his book in reality, taehyun was tall. It was just. The lockers in the boys were for tall people. The boys under 180 cm had trouble with getting their books. Taehyun was 180 cm on the spot. But still had trouble. The short boys always looked for help for someone tall to help them. Or just straight up stook up on the benches. (They mostly fall)
Taehyun giggled before finally walking away from his locker and flipped the pages through the novel. The bookmark made the book pages flip smoothly all the red pages flipped over to the opposite side. His shoes clicked on the marble tiles. Shewing its way to the flat door until he had bumped into someone's chest, taller than him. His face was basically buried inbetween the someone's chest for a good second making taehyun gasp muffled beacuse of the fabric before pulling away and looking up.
It was beomgyu. "Sorry." Taehyun and beomgyu said at the same time. Their cheeks flushed and visible. Beomgyu passed taehyun with ease. Taehyun finally saw that his hands were holding onto nothing but air. They were holding onto the thick book just a minute ago. Taehyun pressed his fingers against his black pants and looked down. It was opened spine across the tile floor. It was really hard grabbing onto his torso to his feet. Especially in such rough material like that. His book was thick and hard to pick up when on the floor. So he bent down. His hands grab onto the sides. Finally reaching the solid object.
But there was something that was eerie to him.
It was like.
Someone was staring at him picking up his book from behind.
Taehyun quickly got up to increase further tension and tried to muffled the creepy thoughts in his head. He looked back.
He saw the choi beomgyu still staring at him with his deep dark brown eyes that made him melt. He was still staring at him. It was like beomgyu was a statue . He was frozen in place still staring at taehyun with a soft smirk on his face that taehyun barely saw. And those dark eyes were folded up reveling his eyelashes that stubled down and up taehyun's petite frame.
Beomgyu was basically oogling him. Taehyun blushed a bit before trying to finally speak up and contact the other into society.
"Choi?" Taehyun mumbled in his soft tone cornering his head a bit to seek friction and alive human interaction. He saw as beomgyu flinched a bit and snorted. Beomgyu backed off slowly and continued his action. "Not sorry." Beomgyu hissed in response.
Taehyun rolled his eyes at beomgyu's bold saying. Fine if the other wants to play it this way. Oh he'll definitely get it back. Taehyun cleared his throat loudly enough to exho through the shallow room catching beomgyu's attention.
"You know." Taehyun tried saying before taking his time plopping down onto one of the locker rooms bench. Slightly crossing his legs and fixing his posture. The way beomgyu looked at him. Oh my. He could barely speak up now. Beomgyu was looking at him with full attention. Eyebrows pearled up. And his eyes were down on him looking down.
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Taehyun swalloed his saliva looking at beomgyu with a straight face but Inside he could couldn't think and was letting out stuttered out words.
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" You're a total dickhead. "
yeojiinsOneAndOnly
DICKHEAD
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ENDING NOTE
Hello. This is author yeojiinsOneAndOnly.
I haven't been publishing much because of school and vacation ! So if you guys can excuse me I appreciate it :)!
