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3rd person
It was Wednesday so Jaehyun had a lot of time till Friday. He already defeated his rival so there was nothing to worry about. Sure he would remind him with little notes in his locker.
Like today, he left the note in Taeil's locker which said: "Remember my words" with a little devil drawn next to it.
The brown haired shoved it into the locker of the older, making sure no one noticed. Winwin luckily recovered from yesterday and almost everyone forget about it.
Almost.
For Taeil it was like the pictures were burned into his mind, because he now knew it all was with one intention:
Keeping him away from Taeyong.
Taeil couldn't sleep the night and couldn't stop wondering about who could do something terrible as that. Threatening someone, it really disgusted Taeil. No, the person with the mask disgusted Taeil.
The, in Taeil's eyes, mask guy was surely after Taeyong and that thought worried Taeil. He didn't worry for himself, but for his best friend and love. Well, no more love, because he was forced to drop it.
And it really was awful. He finally got the courage to tell his crush what he really felt about him and then out of nowhere a creep appears, forcing him to rip out the feelings of his own hurt.
It hurt him, it really did.
Jaehyun still had something to do today: First, returning the mask to the drama club, there was no chance of getting caught because of fingerprints because he always wore gloves. Second, stalking the pretty boy to see if Taeil stays away as he said.
Taeil entered the school again with Winwin, no Taeyong in sight. What Jaehyun didn't know was, that Taeil blamed it on Winwin that he can't stay with Taeyong.
Taeyong on the other hand mostly spend his breaks sitting on the edge of the fountain while listening to some music trough his earphones.
The older had his eyes closed, relaxing a bit although it was a stressful day. It was easy for Jaehyun to admire him, not to stalk him, because of that.
The younger never could approach the older because every time he was just near him, maybe getting to inhale some of Taeyongs sweet smell, he just manufactured. He could speak, think or coordinate his body.
The pink haired lips were curled up a bit and his hair was messy. He really looked that cute.
The water sprinkled behind him and the sun shone in his face, it made him look even more stunning, it looked like a scene ripped out of an anime.
One hand was laid on top the polished stone of the fountain edge to support his sitting position.The other hand was firmly wrapped around his phone.
Jaehyun never saw such perfect hands. The fingers were thin and long but his hands were also veiny. His neck was slightly exposed, because he had his head tilted upwards, his Adam's Apple standing out even more.
Even if Jaehyun never got to see his body yet, he could tell it was beyond perfect. The broad shoulders were making him very masculine, but if you looked at his waist it was very tiny, even a bit curvy.
Jaehyun wasn't ashamed of having that kinds of thoughts. He knew the older wasn't that innocent either. How did the brown haired find out? Well because of info chan and because he was stalking- I mean admiring the boy something when he was at home. Jaehyun knew where he lived anyway.
Taeyong was not only perfect on the outside, but also in the inside. Everyone was drooling over this boy and if you dropped the name Lee Taeyong in front of anybody, they'd tell you how sweet and polite he was.
Jaehyun had never seen someone that perfect. Someone that unreal.
And he just had to make sure to make this someone his.
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Opsi
This is a bit short but we'll start with the next rival soon.
Hope you have a good day ♡
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𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 × ʝαҽყσɳɠ
FanficIn which Jaehyun is a bit too obsessed with the cute boy in his class. ⌦ Fictional Story ⌦ yandere au ⌦ Bot!Taeyong Top!Jaehyun ⌦ genres ⤳drama, horror, angst ⌦ WARNING, mentions of: ⤳swearing ⤳depression ⤳suicide ⤳murder ...