Insanity

The First Conversation

Myungsoo moves his cold eyes and examines this new pupil. His hair trails down the side of his face. His lips were plump, and his eyes contain a piercing yet innocent gaze, which Myungsoo, for the first time, feels affected by. What is this he's feeling?

His nose was pointed high, and his skin was glowing and flawless. His hands intertwined with each other, whilst he glanced at Myungsoo for what felt like forever to him.' Those eyes... those damn eyes..'

The way he bit his lip due to his nervousness left Myungsoo gasping for breath and clenching his fists tighter than normal. He was truly shocked by who he'd just seen. Exactly who was this boy?

'My name is Nam Woohyun! I moved here from Seoul about 6 months ago!' Myungsoo knew he recognised that accent. The accent his mum had, since she was from Seoul too. The sound of Woohyun's voice caressed Myungsoo's eardrums. He felt calm. He felt at peace. Woohyun's gaze turned to Myungsoo, and they just stared. There was something about Woohyun that was different. He just couldn't put his finger on it. Myungsoo's mouth dropped slightly.They exchanged gentle gazes for a few seconds, until they were disturbed by the teacher's laughter.

'hahaha. Well, it seems that Woohyun has found his partner already! Myungsoo has a seat available. That will be yours!!'Ttheir eyes broke connection, and automatically turned to the teacher simultaneously. 'WHAT?' Woohyun's eyes turned back to Myungsoo; a small grin on display in the corner of his mouth. Of course Myungsoo noticed. Woohyun's lips made Myungsoo nervous. The moisture and plump in his lips was too much for Myungsoo to bear The way they completed his face was fascinating to Myungsoo.. he just couldn't show his weak side..

Woohyun sat down next to Myungsoo; his hands were tucked away in between his legs. Throughout the day, awkward glances were shared between the two. Eventually, Woohyun broke the silence. 'It's nice to meet you! I'm-'

'I know who you are.' Myungsoo did not want Woohyun to notice the changes he'd caused in him. His tone was still just as cold as before, and his eyes glared downwards at all times. His hair covered his eyes. Woohyun took this split second to learn about Myungsoo through appearance. Long hair covering his eyes? He has secrets. Tattoo's? He's mysterious. He wants people to look at him. He began to understand the type of person Myungsoo is. He's dealt with this type before... and the last time. It didn't end very well..

Myungsoo continued 'Just stay out of my way and i'll stay out of yours. Got it?' His eyes slowly turned and glared at Woohyun. 'O-Okay. Sure!' Woohyun placed his headphones in his ears and opened is book. Myungsoo saw the chance to examine Woohyun just one more time. The way he moved his head to the slow, peaceful music made Myungsoo tingle. He had so many questions. 'What the f*ck is wrong with me?' Myungsoo said out loud. Unintentionally. But he said it. Loud enough for Woohyun to hear. He removes his earphone; it brushes against his soft, delicate hair, making Myungsoo tingle.

'Sorry?' Woohyun seemed concerned for his classmate, as well as confused about what's wrong. Myungsoo turned to Woohyun. Woohyun's gaze of concert and curiosity for myungsoo sent shivers down Myungsoo's spine. He was quiet for a second... forgetting everything around him and only focusing on Woohyun.. ' he comes to his senses after a couple of seconds. 'Nothing. What did I just say?!' Myungsoo raised his tone of voice and his glare became even more intense. This was enough to attract the whole class' attention to the interaction between the two. Myungsoo realises, and shoots a piercing cold glare across the room. This is an infant cue for the class to return for their duties without a slight second of hesitation. He has that power of the class. And he loves it. But with woohyun, it's like.. he feels powerless.. but he kind of likes that Woohyun makes him feel this way. Another confusing thing about the situation. Which prompted him to do something he would never normally do with a new classmate...

'Oh right. Sorry!' Woohyun was sincere and resumed his moving to the tempo of the music. He felt a tap on his shoulder. His arm shivered. He knew exactly who it was. He removed his headphone, and twirled it around in his hand. He glances over to Myungsoo, and he was staring at him, the glare not as cold or intense as before. . He bites his lip in nervousness. He slowly turns his head and slowly raises his eyes from his notebook, up myungsoo's buff chest and eventually locks eyes with him once again.. worried about what was to come. Myungsoo has a small twinkle of sincerity in his eyes. His deep brown eyes are twinkling. Myungsoo had a nervous look on his face, which Woohyun noticed. His heart was pounding, and his stomach was in knots.

'I-I'm Myungsoo.'