/Where many boys gather , there ought to be fun and much excitement, at least that's what all of them thought , until they started feeling and exploring new things , which helped them find love , friendship and most important of all , gave them a F...
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"teach me your ways ", jaehyun asked yuta , they were in the library , a safe distance away from taeyong and sicheng
"what ways ?", yuta asked as he stared at the blonde male near the red haired male
"how did you manage to get carried to home by sicheng ?", jaehyun asked ready to take notes
"that my boy , was purely fate ", yuta giggled as he drew a heart in air
"maybe I need to get drunk too ", jaehyun wondered
"and some old man will carry you home or better , kidnap you ", yuta laughed
jaehyun hit yuta , "shut up ",
"oh they are coming, they are coming here , act cool", yuta said as he opened a book to read and jaehyun started writing something
"yuta hyung , your jacket? ", sicheng said as he handed him
jaehyun was engrossed in writing or as he pretended to and yuta looked up from his so called reading,
"oh thank you sicheng ", yuta smiled as he looked at the book
they turned to leave when , taeyong spoke
"yuta , you're book is blank", he giggled
"jaehyun, you're pen cap is still on ", sicheng giggled as they walked away
jaehyun and yuta looked at each other ,
"I wonder what power they hold over us that we grow this weak ", jaehyun sighed
"it's called the four letter word ", yuta said dreamily
"neon?", jaehyun looked up
yuta turned to jaehyun , "what even? I don't think you will win over taeyong in this life "
"hyung , I'm going to my dance class , see ya ", sicheng waved
taeyong walked back to his locker to put his books away, when a tall male approached him ,
"hey taeyong , where is your boyfriend ?"
"I don't have a boyfriend, mingyu", taeyong said as he slammed his locker shut , he turned to leave when he felt someone catch his wrist
"then play with me ", mingyu smirked as he slammed taeyong on the lockers
taeyong struggled but mingyu used his one hand to keep both his hands on top of his hand and the other one to pull his waist closer , taeyong gasped and struggled to free his hands .
