Sum
Soonyoung and Jihoon is alway together, being lovey-dovey and such
But they aren't boyfriends.
Ps: Jihoon is a year older than Soonyoung and Soonyoung is just a cm taller than Jihoon here. So...
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"So, class. We have a new student. He's a transferee from Japan! Let's all welcome him. Come in." The teacher said smiling brightly. Jihoon looked at th teacher and then looked outside. At the field, the baseball team is practicing their pitches and agility.
I should be there. If only coach doesn't prohibits me from going on to practice. Damn fangirls, ruining the concentration of the team.
Don't get me wrong, Jihoon doesn't really hate his fans. But it get annoying at times when they squeal and shout so much when it's only a practice. As if they doesn't see him always. He rubbed his temple cause of it. Sighing.
"Soonyoung! What part of Japan do you come from?" A girl asked diverting Jihoon from his inner monologue
"Tokyo!" An overly happy voice said coming from the front. Jihoon look at the front and felt another headache forming.
"Oi...What the hell are you doing here?" Jihoon spoked loudly in Japanese catching the attention of the slanted eyed male. Soonyoung visibly froze at the sight of him before a big smile make way to his lips and he disrcarded any other thing. He run towards Jihoon and jump at him and, "Denka-chan!!~"
Making both of them to fall down.
Jihoon couldn't formed a word as he held the curse on his tongue not to hurt the other. He know how sensitive the kid can get.
"Get off." Jihoon winced as he speak. He felt as if his spine and head is broken. The impact of the other male and the weight of them is too much for the chair to handle causing it to fall down which resulted from Jihoon being pushed on the uneven back of the seat.
Soonyoung look down and sheepishly stood up.
"Ne, ne, Denka-chan? Do you miss me???" The male questioned not minding the looking people as his sole focus was on the male infront of him.
Jihoon stood up and pulled the male with him. He stood up and dusts himself then examined tha male. Heaving a sigh of relief seeing the male not having any bruises or anything.
He looked at the teacher and straighten his uniform. He bow down as a form of apology. And made the boy sat down on the empty seat beside him. No one really want to sit beside the aggresive baseball captain who is only 17 years old.
The teacher sigh. She was warned earlier that the kid is so rowdy. And he might not act like how they expected him to be just because he come from a well-known family. Well, this is what he means.
Soonyoung didn't mind the teacher as he blabble about things in Japanese, using wide gestures and sound effects. It always have them disturbing the classes which results Jihoon into an annoyed mood when people don't stop looking and questioning things about Soonyoung. By the lunch, he had his last string thwarted and he immediately swung his bag on his shoulder and picked Soonyoung's satchel and dragged the energetic male on the rooftop.
"Denka-chan! Ittai! Denka-chan! Chotto!" The male protest as he felt the grip of Jihoon hurts. His grip is too tight. He wanted to protest more but seeing the dark mood of the older male he fell in silence. Thinking if it was his fault.
Jihoon kicke the rooftop door open and kicked it again once they are in, to close it. He had his bag and Soonyoung's placed in the side. He then look back at Soonyoung preparing to throw question but he stopped. Soonyoung had tears wellee up but he wasn't letting it fall. He had his hands balled in fist. Jihoon looked down at his hand seeing that the wrist he is holding is now bright red.
