you WHAT?! [SeongJoong]

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Seonghwa put down his phone, a hint of a smile on his lips.

He liked talking to the anonymous bastard even if he didn't know who he was.

Class started and, as the boy said, Hongjoong still wasn't there.

It wasn't long until he finally burst into the classroom though, earning an annoyed glare from the professor who was interrupted in the middle of a sentence.

"Kind of you to join us mr. Kim, please take a seat"

The teacher told him, the unamused expression still plastered on her face.

Seonghwa watched as Hongjoong scanned the class for any open seat in the back, until their gazes met.

A smile made his way onto the younger's lips as he made his way to the empty seat next to Seonghwa, who was now blushing crazily fidgeting with his fingers.

"Is this seat taken?"

The black haired male asked.
It was obvious that the seat wasn't since class already started and Seonghwa couldn't help but wonder why Hongjoong had asked.
He smiled softly and nodded nonetheless, unaware of the butterflies that erupted in the younger's stomach.

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They were halfway through the class and Seonghwa was already struggling on trying to understand how the numbers on the piece of paper in front of him worked.

He shot a glance to Hongjoong that was scribbling something on his notebook, unaware of Seonghwa's gaze on him as he concentrated on finishing the assignment as quickly as possible.

Seonghwa contemplated his possibilities before leaning unsurely over to Hongjoong and tapping on his shoulder a couple of times.

He felt his heart skip a beat when their eyes met.

"Hey"
Smiled Hongjoong.

Seonghwa's cheeks flushed red as he looked back down on the numbers.

"do... ...stand... ...rks...?"

Hongjoong's eyes narrowed as he tried to understand what Seonghwa was saying. His voice was so low that he could barely make out some parts of the sentence.

"Do you understand how this works?"

Repeated Seonghwa looking back at Hongjoong with hopeful eyes, a hint of fear could be seen in them too.

Hongjoong smiled and nodded, scooting his chair closer to Seonghwa's as he started explaining as simply as he could to the older.

Ok maybe he was developing a little crush on the pink haired male too.