𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 // 𝙡.𝙢𝙝 𝙭 𝙝.𝙟𝙨 ִ ࣪𖤐

eight ִ ࣪𖤐

- 3rd person pov -

⚠️ SMUT WARNING ⚠️

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑

hyunjin was resting his head in his hand, his focus diminishing with each passing second.

his mind couldn't stop replaying the scene in the morning.

he was so close.. he unconsciously touched his lips. what if i had...

hyunjin was stuck in his fantasies, daydreaming with hearts in his eyes.

ms. gu was rambling on about something, but hyunjin couldn't understand. her chatter was just a buzz in the back of his head as he stared at jisung, who was beside him.

jisung, who looked effortlessly good.

jisung was wide awake, not feeling as sleepy as he usually would have.

of course, who would be after all the drama that had happened in the beginning of the period?

he couldn't stop thinking about what had happened.

what was younghee hinting at?

he glanced over at the seat younghee was sulking in, cradling her red cheek. jisung pursed his lips.

and why did hyunjin care so much that he had to hit her?

this one thought was bothering jisung, running through his mind every single minute.

he groaned, rubbing his temples. i don't want to think anymore. he let his head fall limp into his arms.

when hyunjin heard jisung's soft groan, he turned away, the sound going straight down to his dick.

biting his lip, he clenched his fist and looked down at his problem.

junior hyunjin had returned, excited as ever.

he shifted around in his seat, clenching his thighs together as he tried to contain his boner. leaning on the desk, he tried to drown out his thoughts. his dirty, dirty thoughts of pretty, pretty jisung.

after a while of shifting around, jisung noticed hyunjin's discomfort. worried, his brows knit together.

putting his hand on his hyung's thigh, he asked, "are you okay, hyung?"

hyunjin gave the younger a stiff smile, freezing in place. he blushed, "i'm fine."

just a little higher, he immediately thought, feeling his dick twitch.

should he being ashamed for having these kind of thoughts about his best friend? did he even like him back?

he has to. hyunjin bit his lip. he wasn't sure how he himself would react if jisung didn't return his feelings.

jisung took his hand off and patted hyunjin's back, giving him a reassuring smile.

after a while of trying to wait his erection out, he raised his hand. "may i use the restroom?"

as soon as ms. gu nodded, he quickly shuffled out the door, hurrying to the closest bathroom.

running his hand through his hair, hyunjin locked himself into a stall and looked down at his situation.

is this perverted?

he shrugged.

probably.

but the blonde couldn't wait any longer. he felt as if he'd burst out of his own pants.

he desperately pulled his pants and underwear down in one swift motion, palming his erection.