DIAMOND EYES ☆ johan seong x male!reader

two

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the younger was tasked to do a deliver today, however he turned down explaining that he also need to go to school every twice a week. he may have a good reputation as an academic achiever teenager, with multiple awards and such, he still needs to appear at least and let the teachers and principals to know he's alive.

as usual he is taking the walk route towards his school, with his headphone placed on his head, with loud metalic sounds blasting on his ear. every time he passed with someone who goes to school as him, was greeted with heart eyes every time he walks in front of them.

minutes of walking, the song changes into some melodic and calm music, and soon reaching the gates. when all of a sudden he bumped into a brunette man whose probably a bit shorter than him. both of them where so caught up on their mind, they didn't realize they where about to collide with each other.

and of course, [m.name]'s short patience annoyed him to the core when the headphones fall on to the flat surface, breaking the case of the headphones with the speaker still blasting the last played song of his. the younger mockingly releases a laugh, clicking his tongue.

"watch where you going are you blind?"

[m.name] faced the brunette man, who was also staring at him in confusion. the younger's eyes landed on his face and on his eyes. somehow, the younger felt entranced by the man's eyes. cutting his own words, as if his tongue had been cut off. he was so intrigued. he just keeps staring at the male, with sparkling [e.color] eyes.

the teen walks towards the male, who walks backward in shock, as he felt his skin being touched by the youngers calloused hands, moving his bangs away and staring at his blind side eyes. this act, however creates an uncomfortable feeling to the male. immediately slapping the teens hands away from his face.

"woah... your eyes?"

the male moves back away, disgust and confusion was displayed on his face, seemingly different the way [m.name] reacted. the youngers eyes just keep on moving around and as if memorizing every detail of the man in front of him like a statue in a magazine, who probably costs a life to buy such one.

"can you fuck off." the male demanded his tone laced wirh annoyance and iritation, he was obviously doing an errand and here he was encoutering a teenager who was acting like a huge creep. touching a strangers face, and staring at him like he was some kind of a predators food.

[m.name] was however, not affected by the male's words. his mind and eyes was enjoying what he was looking and viewing the male. almost as if, trapping him using his eyes only. which somehow, the man aren't affected to. "i want to know your name."

the male scoffed mockingly, crossing his arms in front of his chest. his hair dances to the wind, giving [m.name] the chance to see a subtle look of the male's eyes, "look kid, i'm not here to play some kind of dating game. if you want me to pay for your broken headphones, i'll hand you some just leave me alone and stop asking anything about me."

the younger blinks his eyes in shocked, such a pretty face but a knife like tongue. [m.name] is already falling in love with this man. a smirk plastered on his lips, putting both of his hands on his pockets. fakingly sighing and glancing at the broken headphones beside them and going back at the male.

"aww, well too bad you have to give me your name and oh! a number too, so you can pay back what you broke."

"for fucks sake, are you serious?"

"yeah. come on pretty, it wouldn't hurt a fly to give me at least something."

[m.name] keeps on grinning evily, watching the males both eyebrow are now close to each other because of irritation and annoyance. the male huffed in annoyance, "well, give me your phone."

the younger whistled in excitement, pulling his phone out and handing them to the brunette. as soon as the male got the youngers phone, he immediately look for the contacts application. "be sure it's not a fake number, i can make up stories that you put up a fight towards a teenager."

the male stops typing a fake number and fake name of his, checking his surroundings and his eyes landed in front of the guard of the school watching the commotion, and a cctv on to the wall and is somehow watching everything. the brunette felt more annoyed, by this and immediately typing his real number, and putting his real name.

the brunette throws the phone to [m.name], who catches it with delight and enjoying the annoyed male who is probably choosing to give up in defeat. "sweet. wait for my call." [m.name] teased with a smile on his face, waving the phone as soon as the male leaves.

the teenager walks inside the school ground, and was met with the question from the school guard who was somehow worried, in which he responded with a smile and reassuring the facilitator that nothing to be worried about.

[m.name] walks inside the school building with a smile, and walking in the hallways passing freshmans and second years who were confused by his smiling and refreshed face of his, but they won't deny they are liking the view. after all, he was popular with looks and seeing him in this state where he smiled ear to ear was a blessing.

the [h.color] opens his phone up, and clicking the contacts application. his feet reaches his designated seat, pulling his chair and sitting on them and putting his feet on to the desk.

as soon as he was a newly and somehow familiar name and number on his phone, a grin was on his lips and glint of spark on his eyes. he was so sure he will make the male his.

' johan seong '

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"where were you?"

johan came late at the meeting, earning a face of confusion and worried on their face. when all of them stared at his state who was sweating heavily, perhaps he run accross from where he lives to here, and he was also as if he was in a fight because of how down his face where.

"i bump on to someone. forget about it, continue what we are meeting about."

daniel shrugs in confusion, and decided not to ask any more question and continue what he was talking about and telling the late johan what he left off.

the older's mind was however filled with the teenagers cocky personality, he can't believe that someone like him would be the one he will bump into.

why was he scared if he makes up stories that he beat up a teenager? it's not that the prison would be pain in the ass to stay with over a year. what confuses him was how much the teen was all interested on to him. was he taking drugs?

the brunette shook his head, erasing what had happened a minute ago. focusing on to the next task and new information given by daniel.

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