No girls allowed (Jaeyong)

2. Mr. Back to School

Taeil has never returned to class after so Jae guessed the boy was so broken, that he went back home, and hid from the whole world. Doyoung talked the entire way to the classroom, he had a lot of theories about their friend's sad situation, but Jae was sure, this day was designed to turn out bad.

They started math and Mr. Moo explained them the theory of probability. Jae was overwhelmed by all the possibilities of a simple coin toss.

"Heads the day will end as bad as it stafted, tails it will tufn out gfeat," whispered Jae leaning towards Doyoung's desk and taking a small coin out of his pocket.

"Let's do it!" the redhead smiled wide.

Jae tossed the coin and caught it before it made any noise in the classroom. He glanced at it - tails, so he moved it up and showed to Doyoung.

"Guess you're lucky," whispered his friend, but in this moment the classroom door opened and Jae hid the coin noticing headmaster Johnson.

The man stopped Mr. Moo's lecture and the teacher turned to the class.

"Sorry for the distraction, but I have news. You will welcome a new student," said the principal.

"In the middle of the year?" wondered Doyoung.

"Yes, it's a delicate situation and I want you to be nice and discreet," the headmaster turned to the door. "Come in," he said.

A big 'O' left Doyoung's mouth and the moment Jae glanced towards the person, that appeared in the door he wished to hide under the desk.

It was simply impossible.

"Lee Taeyong will be you new classmate, and please treat him normal, he's a ordinary student not a superstar in this building," Mr. Johnson smiled wide, while the boy next to him looked like if all the Egyptian plagues had fallen on him.

Jae risked a glance to notice that his favorite rapper was way more beautiful in person than on TV. Tall and skinny, with caramel toned skin and fluffy brown hair.

"Please take a seat," said Mr. Johnson and Jae hid his face in his hands when Taeyong walked along the desks to a free spot at the end of the class. He happened to end up right next to Yuta, school's Mr. Cool, the ex footballer and sexy dancer.

Doyoung glanced back and kicked Jae under the desk.

"No, leave it," whispered Jae, who was sitting with his head low.

"Can we continue," Mr. Moo looked at the class, when the headmaster disappeared.

Everyone nodded and silence filled the room, but Jae really wished to magically vanish from here.

He took the longest possible time to pack his books and saw how Taeyong had left the class with Yuta, and his clique. Jae felt, that the world fell back into the right place. The famous rapper came to their school and an hour later he was best friends with the coolest kids. Fate was a strong thing, it never made any exception from it's rules.

So the day ended how it started with Doyoung saying 'bye', after he had brought Jae some snacks, because the boy refused to go to the cafeteria, and now Jae was scratching black storm clouds into the paper of his math notebook. It was twenty past three and the speech therapist was awfully late today, so Jae sighed and glanced up to the opened door. All his insides crumbled when he saw a boy leaned against the door frame, who observed him with deep dark eyes.

"Hi," muttered Taeyong walking into the room, while Jae tried to breath steady.

He has never heard any of Taeyong's songs, that's the official version - his mind begged him to not to behave foolishly.

"Nice drawing," Taeyong moved the chair from the desk in front of Jae away.

"Thanks," muttered Jae who didn't dear to look up.

"Detention?" asked Taeyong, who sat on the desk putting his shoes on the chair, and Jae shivered.

"No. Additional class," he calculated each word, there were so many 'r-less' words in the language, he could manage it.

"Nice," Taeyong laughed. "I'm Taeyong by the way," he stretched his hand out and Jae had no other choice than to shake it.

"Jaehyun," he muttered.

"Wait you're in my math class, you're friends with this awkward redhead who talks too much," Taeyong laughed again and Jae couldn't hide a giggle.

"Guess," he whispered.

He has never imagined, that talking to his idol would be so easy.

"Why clouds?" asked Taeyong and Jae felt strange.

"I don't know. I like the shape," Jae glanced at his drawing. "It calms me down."

"Rough day?" Taeyong raised a brow.

"You can say so," Jae was nervous and relaxed at once.

"Guess I had a rough day too. It sucks so much to go back to school. They think it will teach me discipline, seriously," Taeyong looked towards the window.

"Yhym, it's a private lesson," the speech therapist went into the room and Jae nearly fell off his chair.

How could anyone ruin the best moment during this super long and difficult day.

"Anyway it was nice to talk to you Jae," Taeyong smiled and jumped from the desk. "Good luck," he waved walking out of the classroom leaving Jae completely speechless.

Thank you for all the lovely support. I was so happy that I'm posting chapter 2 today. I hope you will like it. Let me know what do you think?