FIRST MEETING.
renjun didn't think that the pretty boy and the bad boy would catch his attention first. he really didn't.
but when he walked into his new school grounds, books timidly clutches to his chest as he felt the blanket of quiet surround him, his eyes were drawn to the people he was known to have absolutely zero chance with. with shaky legs, he watched them from the corner of his eye as he briskly stepped towards the entrance, trying to avoid drawing any more attention to himself than he had when he'd tripped while getting off the bus on the way.
his day was going badly enough as is, he didn't need another problem-or rather problems-on top of it all.
but as he sat in his form class, at the back of course, daydreaming to himself as he always did-they don't call him the boy with his head in the clouds for nothing-he couldn't stop thinking about them. the pair of boys who seem like opposites but command your attention with every small move they make, and could and probably do have you wrapped around their pinkies.
the one with dusty grayish-blonde hair that fell prettily into his eyes, the one who was sat on the wall, pristine white shirt iron within an inch of its life, sitting atop his tanned, honey collarbones, tie done so loosely that it might as well not be there. renjun can replay the moment he saw him over and over and still be breathless. his pretty chocolate eyes bored deep into renjuns as they briefly locked eyes, as if he were searching through his soul and digging out every tiny secret renjun had and reading it. not that he'd mind.
but the pretty boy had a sparkling smile, and that's what caught renjuns attention first.
the bad boy on the other hand, a stark difference to the others dainty composure and pretty smile, honey skin and light hair-he was the very opposite, seemingly inside and out. his jet black hair styled into a sharp undercut, all strong muscles and pale skin and messy uniform. when renjun had seen him, he'd been both intimidated and intrigued by the dark boy, especially since he saw the pair with their hands interlocked.
so when he walked into class a few minutes late, only because he'd seen the principle, and saw the duo sat at the back of the classroom (close to where he'd actually decided to take a seat) he thought two things: heaven was trying to play a sick prank on him and fuck him over with a love life, or, luck was actually on his side for once.
turns out it was the second, because soon he was approached by two pretty boys and asked the question simultaneously.
"what's your name then?"
