Seventeen imagines

#90 "My secret"

The man sitting opposite to mine has forgotten what one can see in peripheral vision. His eyes are walking from my hair to my feet and back up again. In short, he is staring and there seems no end to his fascination. The only time his gaze breaks is when I turn my head his way and he ruffles his book, turning another page he hasn't even read.

Why is he observing me? Did he already caught my secret?

[flash back=

Yesterday, our class need to conduct a physical examination test. So I sneak out and went to the school back gate to escape. Of course, I should hide the fact that I am a girl, studying in an All-Boys school, in disguise.

I climbed up on the wall and jumped down on the other side. Well actually, I never expect that I will fall down to a man, instead of a real ground.

"Ahh!" I shouted.

The man caught me in his arms. And when I opened my eyes, I recognized that guy. "C-Choi S-Seungcheol," I stuttered.

Seungcheol, my classmate, stared at me while carrying me in bridal way. My eyes trail on his eyes. He blinked and the beauty was momentarily covered by the shield of his eyelashes; naturally long and soft looking - feminine compared to the rest of his well structured features. By the time the his eyes opened again, I had still not recovered from his intense stare.

"Y-You are..." he mumbled with those red lips. I just saw his cheeks, and it is blushing. "You are.." he mumbled again before I felt his other hand touching my breast. OH MY GOD!

End of flashback]

I think he already knew my secret. Damn! What will I do? What if he expose it?!

"Hey you!" Seungkwan, my other classmate, called me. I lifted my head and saw him standing right in my front with my two other classmates, Dokyeom and Hoshi.

"W-Why?" I asked.

"You will clean the comfort room today," Seungkwan said. Oh that darn comfort room! I wish I could blew it away.

"Don't even think of escaping today," Hoshi complained.

"Y-Yeah. Sorry for the other day," I responded as I stood up.

"Why are you always avoiding cleaning our school comfort room? Are you a gay?" Seungkwan asked me and rolled his eyes. I think he should ask that question to himself.

"Maybe he has a claustrophobia," Dokyeom chuckled.

"Excuse me, it is C-L-O-S-E-T-R-O-P-H-O-B-I-A, duh?" Seungkwan explained. What the hell?!

Then Hoshi suddenly laughed. So the two glared at him and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Hoshi answered, " I don't know. But I think I should laugh."

I shook my head and mumbled, "I'll go now guys. See you tomorrow."

And then I walk on the way to our school's comfort room.

The reason why I hate cleaning it is because of it's stench, reek, stomach churning and rotting smell. When, I'm a girl after all. But the main reason is actually this:

"Yow pretty man who looks like a girl! You are the one assign to clean the comfort room?" a student from the class next door asked me when I got inside.

He is with his three friends and they are all peeing. Argh! I turned my head away to avoid seeing their treasures. "Y-Yeah," I answered and act like I am checking each of the cubicles.

"Goodluck pretty boy," he added before tapping his hand on my uniform. Damn, he didn't even wash his hands!

They all went out and now I can finally breathe.

"This is so hard," I muttered before letting out a sigh. Cleaning men's comfort room is hard, but the hardest part is to act like a man inside this room when I am actually a girl.

When I am about to get the mop, another student went inside. And guess who, it is actually Choi Seungcheol!

"Hi classmate," he waved at me and winked.

I bit my lower lip and tried to calm my trembling hands. "H-Hello."

"I am going to pee," he said and unzipped his pants. Automatically, I moved my head away. "Are you going to stay here?" he asked.

"O-Of course!" I answered. "Why should I leave? I am a man too."

"Oh, right. Sorry for asking you to leave. Anyway, which do you think is bigger?"

Bigger? What does he mean?

"Bigger of what?" I asked without looking back.

"You know what I am talking about. All men know about that, that thing we treasure," he said huskily. When I heard him unzipped his pants, I realized what he meant by that!

Did he mean his... his...

"Of course mine is bigger!" I shouted before gulping. Gosh, this kind of topic is... the one I can't handle. Why do boys comparing their manhood to each other?!

"Liar," he said. I can feel a warm air brushing to my nape. Wait, is he standing behind me?

Before I looked back, he suddenly holds my shoulder and pinned me on the wall. His touched made my lungs expanded in briny air.

My eyes widened and my lips are quivering. His hands are cornering me on both sides and when I lifted my head he is just an inch away. My breathing hastens, the intense rhythm my her heartbeat undergoes an irregular count, hammering quicker than the lightning bolt as my his hands slither toward my arms, searching smoothly on my skin.

"B-Bro, what are you doing?" I asked.

He didn't answer. Instead, we both gazed in each others eyes longingly; not a word spoken by either of us. I was lost within the breathless paradise of his dreamy eyes and no sooner without any authority he clutched his hands unto my hips, leaning me in against his muscular body; as a result I was weakened by his gentle seductive touch.

"You are a girl, I just caught you," he whispered before letting a smirk out.

My lips parted in shocked. And while I was thinking of a way to escape the fact that someone already knew my secret, Seungcheol begun kissing lips.

I put my hands against his chest and tried to push him away. But he is so strong I could not resist from his hungry kisses.

Until, the door opened and a man came in.

"Wow," the man gasped. It is my other classmate, Kim Mingyu, who caught us kissing inside the comfort room.

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