Forelsket

Ch 2

It was their study date for the upcoming Korean History test but nothing close to studying happened, neither it looked like it was going to in the near future.

All thanks to one Do Kyungsoo.

"This is unbelievable! Unacceptable! How the hell in the world it happened? HOW!!!???"

"Uh-"

"Did he do it on purpose? Or did those bastards asked him to? Maybe they threatened him, I am sure of it because no one in this world would do what that old hag did to me! Ughhh! Those morons are dead! So so dead!"

Kyungsoo devotedly ranted about how much he hated the school's Untouchable goons while Chanyeol sighed internally and continued with the packaging of his freshly baked vanilla-flavored cookies. At least he could waste his time doing something productive if not studying like they had planned earlier in the morning. Jongdae, on the other hand, decided to protect his ears (as well as himself) by plugging in his JBL headphones and enjoy Red Velvet. He was never the kind to gossip or listen to any nonsense anyway, especially if it came from Kyungsoo who, from the past three years had made his full-time profession to badmouth Baekhyun and the rest two of their popular classmates. Both him and Chanyeol had thought that the other will put a stop on this one-sided rivalry and will forget about the trio's existence since he will be busy performing his Presidential duties and applying for colleges but now that they have been put together in the same division, it was only a miracle that even after two months, there wasn't any front page coverage about a demented 17-year-old burying three other students alive and ending their tragic, pathetic lives just because he thought they didn't deserve to breathe the same air as his!

Sometimes, Jongdae thanked the Lord that it wasn't him whom the Student Body President kept on swearing and cursing and plotting to murder while most of the times he wondered why he hadn't thrown the annoying boy from a high point every time he opened his big, evil mouth.

"It's just an essay Soo," Chanyeol finally stopped with his work and looked at his shorter friend who looked like was going to murder him for some reason.

"And didn't Mr. Nam say it was good?"

"That's the thing Chanyeol! It was good! Just good! While that bastard won the best essay! THE FREAKING BEST!"

"Then maybe it was the best," Jongdae pulled out his plugs and deadpanned.

"Weren't you listening to those idiot songs?"

"Your annoying voice louder than the music."

Kyungsoo glared at the cheeky teen and was about to make him eat his words when Chanyeol jumped in, again trying to prevent an ugly breakout between his two best friends. Its been years and yet he can't understand why these two don't get along.

"I got an A and Jongdae here got a B minus-"

"-that bitch! I missed my practice because of that fucking essay and he still gave me a freaking B minus!-"

"-so look at the brighter side! Yours is the best in our group!"

There was a moment of silence before Kyungsoo looked at him with his big eyes narrowed into slits. He knows what Chanyeol is trying to do. That giant is trying to cheer him up as always and Kyungsoo likes that. A lot. Moreover, Chanyeol never lies and he knows that. Also, he believes in himself and his hard work. He knew Mr. Nam was impressed by his essay as well but still he gave the tag of Best Essay to that airhead and that's what was causing him to be bitter. However, he dropped the intense look a second later and sat back on the stool. School has exhausted him today and after pouring his hatred out for Baekhyun and his tails, all he wanted to do was plot his revenge in his dreams. He is not the kind to let go after all. After helping Chanyeol with the packaging and closing the bakery, the boys went upstairs for dinner. Mrs. Park was an amazing cook and the two future chaebols couldn't help but lick their fingers because of the delicious food. Jongdae had even offered her to become a chef at one of his five-star hotels but the lady only laughed at it saying she wasn't that good.