A Love Story || GeminiFourth RPF

1. Meet-Cute

Fourth knew that he was staring. And staring hard at that too. But how could he not? In front of him was a God—with his long legs stretched and sprawled over the couch, arms languidly resting on his rhythmically rising and falling chest and face half covered by a comic book, only exposing his lips—his pink lips, that were slightly open to breathe.

He was staring at The Gemini Norawit.

The leader of TOXIC, base-guitarist and most popular student in the Arts department. Not only was he the most eligible man on earth, but he was talented beyond comparison, in practically everything. And he was extremely handsome. So handsome that not just girls, but even guys had crushes on him.

Guys like him.

Fourth sighed, as he shook his head to clear the thoughts of The Gemini Norawit, so he could finally focus on the assignment he continually postponed. He tried to peel off his eyes from Gemini's unconscious torso sprawling hap hazardously on the library couch but he just couldn't. How could he? Just look at him! He was the most beautiful human to ever exist on earth. How can someone not look at Gemini? How can he focus on something so rudimentary like assignments when a literal God was in front of him?

"Earth to Fourth"

Fourth blinked, adjusting his gaze to fall on Mark Pakin, one of his seniors who had seated himself in front of Fourth.

"When did you get here, Phi?" Fourth leaned back, stretching his sore neck muscles and arms as Mark sighed, shaking his head.

"You're either short-sighted or have tunnel vision" Mark replied, crossing one leg over the other, thereby blocking Fourth's perfect view, "How can you not notice such a heavenly presence?"

Fourth scoffed, "Heavenly, my ass"

Mark deadpanned, "Alright, I'll take that insult if only you agree to it"

Fourth paused, eyes narrowing at his senior who had the most puppy-doggish expression he has ever seen in his life.

"No"

"Ai'Nong!"

Realizing that there was no escape from such a dogged senior, Fourth started collecting his things, sparing a sad yet longing look at the still sleeping figure before sighing, "P'Mark, no. How many times can I say it?"

"Ah" Mark leaned back on the couch, muttering "They should've brought back the hazing"

Fourth stood up, looking over at Mark with narrowed eyes, "You don't filter your words before speaking, do you Phi?"

"Oi Fourth" Mark stood up as well and started following Fourth who started to walk out the library and down the hall towards the car park, "Listen, I'll bring you breakfast every day"

"No"

"Lunch too"

"Nope"

"You want dinner as well?"

Fourth paused turning to look over at Mark, "I'm not interested, Phi"

Mark scratched his head before continuing to follow his junior, "Listen, you won't be the only one there too! There are more people—"

"Girls, you mean" Fourth interjected, rolling his eyes.

"No, boys too!" Mark sprinted towards Fourth, stopping him with his hand on his chest, "The TOXIC members will be there too"

And that definitely got him to stop.

"TOXIC?" Fourth asked, eyes lighting up at the mention of his favorite metal band.