Sketchbook (KaiSoo - Twoshots)

Part 2(Last)

This will be the Last part. ENJOY.
Warning: Little Smut ahead. But more on a fluffy one. You've been Warned.

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Jongin is dying.

No, not dying as in dying in bad way. He's currently dying because..

Exam is near—it's still dying in a way for Jongin, anyway.

With his I-don't-understand-any-single-thing-so-I-will-just-sleep record in class, it's absolutely no doubt that Jongin is completely worried for his grades.

With a week full of exam, here he is—with his head on the table, alone in the living room with calculus books all over the table. He needs to pass this class so bad, if he doesn't want to meet Mr. Wu again next semester—he DEFINITELY don't want to meet him again.

But it's not his fault that his head feels like a boiling pot because of all the equation that he read for the past few hours—he's done.

Jongin doesn't have any energy to lift up his head when he heard a sound of opening and closing the door, then someone walks towards him.

When he felt a pat on his shoulder and heard a small voice, "Jongin-ah?" He immediately lifts is head.

"Kyungsoo hyung?"

Do Kyungsoo—the boy who owned the sketchbook that Jongin found few months ago, the sketchbook that full of sketches of Jongin.

After their first meeting that ended up with Jongin bought him dinner—and even walked him home that night—Jongin felt a sudden attraction towards the boy. He didn't know why, but he wanted to know more about the cute little boy—Kyungsoo, he means.

Well, Kyungsoo was kinda shy at first, but after a while, he got used to Jongin and became more comfortable in no time. He doesn't stutter a lot again—just sometimes, he's still cute anyway.

And one day in front of Kyungsoo's house, Jongin blurted out of nowhere, "Do you want to be my Boyfriend?"

Kyungsoo's eyes became bigger than usual. "What?"

Jongin cursed at himself. "You—you heard it." But he didn't take his words back—because to be honest that's what he wanted. He wanted Kyungsoo so badly.

Kyungsoo remained silent for a moment, before nodding his head and answered with a small voice, "Yes."

Jongin knew his face was totally priceless at that moment.

He did his best not to yell out loud—because it was already late, and he don't want Kyungsoo to see him go crazy suddenly—and settled with a happy smile on his face.

Now, he's been in a relationship with Kyungsoo for over a month already.

The said boy gives him a smile before taking a sit beside him. "Are you okay? You seem... desperate?"

Jongin immediately shakes his head and answers, "No, Kyungsoo hyung. I'm not okay—I'M DYING!"

Kyungsoo was taken aback by Jongin's answer, but the next second he's trying his best not to laugh. "You're not dying, Jongin-ah," he peeks a little to Jongin's notebook, "Look, you can answer 5 questions by now!"

Jongin pulls out a kicked puppy face. "Yeah, 5 questions. If they give me 50 questions tomorrow, I can't answer the other 45."

Kyungsoo chuckles, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he grabs his bag and takes out a bottle and few of sweets and snacks—filling Jongin's table with food.

"Let's eat first, Jongin-ah," Jongin almost cuts in but Kyungsoo is faster, "You ate your lunch already—I know, Sehun told me that. But lunch is 4 hours ago, now it's definitely time to take a rest."