▪Chapter 24▪

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⚠️brutal mind/bit heated/bullying⚠️

(A/N ^ Wow nobody can do as much as confusing stuff at the same time as me)

3rd person

"Stop that's already the fourth pencil you broke- woah stop violating your poor paper, it didn't do anything to you." The red haired male said as he watched the brown haired stabbing with his scissors the paper of his block, digging that deep that he nearly got to the wood of the table, while he stared at the seat Yuta sat in before.

Donghyuck had enough of it and snatched the scissors away from him while placing it next to all broken pencils on top of the table and said "You know it's lunch break, Yuta is already gone with Taey-"

But perhaps he didn't came further because the brown haired just threw his things into his backpack and then stomping out of the room, knocking over Yuta's chair, a loud thud followed when the wooden chair hit then floor.

Jaehyun was so confused. Why would Yuta want to date somebody like Taeyong. He totally wasn't in the pink haired's league. But what made the anger overflow was:

Why would Taeyong like to date anybody as stupid as Yuta?

It just didn't make sense to him.

As soon as he heard the news, which were spreading around the school like a wildfire, the brown haired couldn't stop thinking as how pleasuring it would be stabbing Yuta's eyeballs out, especially with scissors, or maybe chopping a few body parts off.

"He won't go easy on him." The red haired shook his head with crossed arms in front of his chest, watching the older slaming the door shut harshly.

With that, Donghyuck got out of the room as well, but stopping when he bumped into a person just as he was about to exit the door. "Hey watch where you- oh hey Mark."

"Damn what a nice greeting." The mint haired scoffed while pouting, pulling the smaller closer by his waist to place a quick peck on his lips.

"What's up with Jaehyun?" Mark asked, still having his arms around Hyuck's waist. "Oh he's... you could say in a bad mood. Don't know why tho."

"Well I'm not in good mood as well after your greeting. Do you want to cheer me up a bit?" The mint haired smirked while shoving the red haired back into the classroom, making him sit on one of the desks. The red haired soon understood, plastering a smirk on his face as well.

The older then quickly attached his lips to the others sunkissed skin on the neck, taking a bit between his teeth and making the red haired sigh because of his actions. The mint haired then let his tongue swirl around the spot while sucking the soft skin, his hands placed on the younger bum squeezing it lightly.

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