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When We Are Juniors

Teen Fiction

This is a slice of life story centered around four characters: Acel, his twin brother Charles, Acel's boyfriend Chanyeol, and their best friend Tara. Follow their lives through the main story, text conversations, mini side stories, and more! All of...

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Chapter 1: New Year, New Me

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by chillpickle

by chillpickle

"ACEL, ACEL, IT'S THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WA-,"

Acel awoke to the unpleasant experience of his brother, Charles, jumping on top of him and screaming.

"Jesus, I'm up, I'm up! You really had to wake me up three hours before my alarm went off?"

"Yes, dearest, it was absolutely necessary. You need to look good on your first day of junior year," Charles said, getting off of Acel and smoothing out his rumpled pajamas. "I can't have you walking around in those stupid gym clothes of yours and embarrassing me like you did the past 2 years of high school."

"...but they're comfy...." sighed Acel, now sitting up in bed.

"You wear them literally EVERY day! At least humor me and try to dress a little nice, will you?" Charles was already rummaging through Acel's closet, trying to find a suitable outfit for his brother.

"Wait, why are you picking out my outfit? Don't you have to pick yours out too?" Acel said as he got out of bed and stretched.

"Why did you think I woke up three hours earlier than we agreed on? Because I knew I'd have to help you. And of course, we need to save some time for moi, don't we? Can't have both of us looking like messes..." said Charles, now holding up two pairs of jeans.

"Whatever. Just pick something out and give it to me so I can go back to sleep and put it on when I'm actually supposed to be waking up."

"Aha! Here, take these, get dressed, and get downstairs. Mère is gonna make pancaaaaaakes!"

Charles tossed a pair of black skinny jeans ripped in one leg, a white dress shirt, and a pair of white converse onto Acel's bed and raced out of his room, eager to get ready for school (and most importantly, eat pancakes).

"Alright I guess..." Acel smiled to himself and started to change into his new outfit.