Chemistry is kinda hot

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Hwanwoong doesn't like school. He can't tolerate getting trapped in a building for six or more hours, with people he doesn't even like, people who he only talks to because he has to.. Making friends at school adds to the prison like feeling. He's only friends with and nice to most people because he has to be, if you think about it it's like a zoo because people are being forced into this place by the government so they can essentially decide on our future for us, and to be honest he doesn't have enough mental stability for this shit.

so that is why Hwanwoong is currently sat in his teachers bathroom on the floor, sulking on a Monday morning. Gunhak has very kindly  sent him the same article which is clearly fake. about how if you don't read or anything, your brain will go to shit and mush up, about a million times in one morning. and millions of times has he told Hwanwoong that he should not skip school, for once. Hwanwoong tells Gunhak that he believes these articles, but he can't be asked to read a book.

Whenever in the process of a sulk, he gets a good amount of sulking done in that space of ten minutes, without the disruptions of his parents because he's usually already dressed, today's sulk however, doesn't even last five minutes.

His first disruption is his teacher.

"Hwanwoong come and have something to eat"

Hwanwoong stares at the door for another minute and then replies

"i never have breakfast"

Hwanwoong's second disruption is is his vision going grainy and his hearing getting blocked. This was caused by him attempting to stand up... lovely

Hwanwoong's last disruption is his teacher barging into the bathroom, Hwanwoong sighs. On the verge of tears, he gave up on trying to stand and his hearing clouds up more.

"Hwanwoong? are you alright" Seoho asks, rushing to his side when he notices that the younger is about to cry.

Hwanwoong feels his hearing coming back, he shakes his head without looking up from the tiled floor.

Seoho kneels down, leaning forward to embrace Hwanwoong in a hug. "You don't have to go in today if you don't want to, Do you want me to call in sick to work. Because i don't mind" He whispers into Hwanwoong's ear. Hwanwoong calms down a little at this.

"Yes please" Hwanwoong replies, breath still shaky "a-are you s-sure school and s-students won't get suspicious, i- i mean that we are b-both off"

"I'll tell them i'm looking after my sick niece, don't worry" Seoho says softly, as he runs a hand through Hwanwoong's hair reassuringly.

.....................

Seoho stays by Hwanwoong's side all day, comforting him when he feels miserable. Hwanwoong knows he's loved by the man he also calls his teacher. But that makes him sad again, "Seoho??" Hwanwoong says, not waiting for a reply and says, "Do you love me?" he smiles nervously

Seoho notices that Hwanwoong feels miserable; his expression softens "of course i do" he says, kissing Hwanwoong's temple. **i pictured this way too well i-**

"prove it" Hwanwoong says, smile growing on his face.

"how?" Seoho asks, curiously

"let me please you!" Hwanwoong says, turning away in embarrassment.

"sure" Seoho grins, causing Hwanwoong to turn back to his teacher

"Really?" he asks a little too enthusiastically

"yes Hwanwoong, really!" Seoho smiles

.....................

it all happens so fast, clothes all over the lounge and up the stairs... the two didn't even make it into Seoho's bedroom. Seoho being pinned against the wall by Hwanwoong, he's getting kissed all over. All Seoho can do is close his eyes as Hwanwoong drops to his knees and begins to suck on his teacher's cock, slow and intense, Seoho finds himself groaning softly.