The Infinite Club (Infinite FanFic)

Ch 1: Infinite In The Making

The sunlight shone down on the students making their way towards the school's main building. It was a fine spring morning, the perfect day for the first day of school, because we all know that it's going to get worse later on. The grass that lined the front yard was a lush green, dotted with wild yellow buttercups and the blue sky had no cloud in sight.

In the dorm building, on the 13th floor, room 456, were three boys who will begin our story. The room was messy, no doubt, with empty pizza boxes and cans of soda littered here and there. There were a pair of bunk beds and a bed made out of a foldable sofa, tucked into two corners of the fairly large room. On the two bunk beds were heaps of blankets thrown over someone.

The foldable couch was empty, the blankets and pillows folded and stacked nicely. To its left was a closet with three sections and a nightstand stacked full of DVDs and video games. Across from the couch was a flat screen TV with an Xbox connected.

The showering sound coming from the bathroom stopped and there was a small moment of silence before the door opened to reveal a boy with nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips.

The boy was tall, somewhere around 180cm, with jet black hair and perfect eyebrows. He had the muscular and lean built of a dancer and was making his way towards the closet before he noticed his two dorm mates were still asleep.

"You two are still asleep?" He asked no one in particular. "What am I going to do with you two?"

He pulled out his school uniform from the closet and started to put it on. It consists of a white long sleeve button down, dark blue blazer with the school logo, blue trousers, black shoes and red tie. Hoya tied his tie up loosely and left a button on top unbuttoned to prevent choking himself.

Hoya started to pull at the top bunk's covers, while a slightly whining sound came from it. "Common, get up, we're going to be late." He huffed as the person under the covers clinged onto them, refusing to get up.

"It's the first day of high school."

A tall figure sprang up, sitting straight up on the bed. His tousled reddish-brown hair was sticking up in all directions and he had a thick bottom lip. He immediately jumped down the bed and raced towards the bathroom.

"Slow down Sung Yeol, or you might choke on your toothpaste." Hoya chuckled as he hear coughing from the other side of the door. "Woo Hyun, you have to get up too."

The heap of blankets shifted and a boy slowly rose out of it. "But I don't wanna." He whined. He had a pout on and his hand in fists in the blanket. A head of dark brown hair sat down against his skull nicely and his dark eyes gave Hoya a pleading.

"No, you're going to clean yourself after Sung Yeol-"

At this moment, Sung Yeol dashed out of the bathroom and begin to throw on his clothes. Woo Hyun sighed, accepting defeat, before slowing dragging himself towards the bathroom.

"Calm down Sung Yeol, you need to breath also." Hoya said, attempting to calm down his excited friend.

"Can't help it." Sung Yeol answered, tieing his tie in knots. "It's the first day of high school and it's our chance to take it up to the big time."

"Do high school ladies like the bad boy type or the hip hop type?" Hoya asked as he tried on his black cap and yellow earphones. "Or maybe the smart type?" He threw on Woo Hyun's glasses but took it off again. "Nah."

"It doesn't matter, we go to an all boys school." Sung Yeol quirked, brushing down his messy hair.

"Yes it does."

"No it doesn't."

"Yes it does."

"No it doesn't."