< 6:34am - twenty eighth of April >bang chan straightened his blazer in the mirror, turning slightly to examine his exterior and how well it fit his butt..
hmm, not bad..
he was undeniably average in height, only standing at 5'7, but usually his muscular physique demanded the majority of people's attention. not like he was getting much wanted attention here anyway, at an all boys school, to make it worse by tenfold, the school was also a boarding one.
now it wasn't like chan got no attention at all, he got plenty of attention, from boys.. and that's not exactly what he wanted. he didn't have anything against homosexuality, he didn't even mind a bit of gay porn every now and then, but he certainly was not gay.
period.
so anytime he did acquire the odd compliment, or the even less odd hoot/whistle, it made him cringe up inside.
chan took another moment to gaze upon himself, picking some imaginary fluff from the collar of his shirt, before checking his shoes were shining brighter than the sun outside the dormitory windows.
"oooooh! hot damn!", an overpoweringly obnoxious and far-too-loud-for-that-time-of-the-morning voice sent his eardrums into hiding.
"ohmygod, when do you ever not have energy..", chan grumbled, side-eyeing the boy who'd slid into the mirrors vision behind him.
the boy ignored his snarky remark and instead comically looked chan up and down, "uh-huh, i've made my decision, that's it!", he clicked his fingers.
chan tore his eyes from the boys reflection and turned to face him, rolling his eyes "what bambam?"
"i'd definitely bang chan!", he grinned, ear to ear, like he'd just made the finishing joke at the 2018 comedian summit or something.
chan raised an eyebrow, his face deadpan in the most soul crushing way, bambam's smile was short lived.
"oh, come on! laugh a little chan, you're a senior, you've got one year left in this hellhole, we've got one year left... and not to mention, it looks like you've finally hit puberty!" he laughed wholeheartedly.
chan continued with his unimpressed expression.
"congratulations!", a sarcastic bambam waved his hands in the air in mock celebration.
dick.
"yah, not all of us get to be held back like you..", chan mumbled, spinning on his heel to resume inspecting himself in the brass-rimmed mirror.
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all boys; chanlix
Fanfic- in which two very conservative, very religious and very obligant boys find solace in each others blatant recklessness -