Chapter Four

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Chapter 4

Baek's POV

I was so pissed off at my brother last night. He freaking made me cum by just kissing me! Then he left to use the bathroom.

I've been ignoring him since he came back to the bed. And until morning. And until now. I'm going to ignore him for the rest of this school year. Ha!

"You're still gonna ignore me?" P'Ace is currently putting his seatbelt on. He's driving us both to school. He was going to make me hop on a motorbike, but I scowled.

Here we are, on a black sports car thingy. I'm not fond of it. It looks expensive.

I just glared at my brother and looked away. I crossed my arms around my backpack.

Ah! School. Can't wait!

"Suit yourself. You won't have the time to ignore me later once you know who I am at school."

Is that a threat? Watch. I can wear glasses and everyone will ignore me, making me ignore everybody else. Including you. That will not be so hard, will it?

***
"BAEK!!!" The car just stopped in front of Khamkaeo Integrated School. I'm still inside P'Ace's car but I could already hear someone shrieking my name.

Oh, the windows are open. Shit! Why is he here? Him, too? Let's put on my magic glasses and step out of this dangerous crap. I mean car.

"Baekie!!!" They still recognized me? Fuck me.

"Keaton, stop hugging him. He's not our Baek. This dork doesn't even look anything close to our precious and dazzling Baek." Pierre is smirking behind Keaton.

I rolled my eyes as Keaton removed his arms around me and turned to Pierre with puzzled look in his eyes.

"Baekie!!!" Now he hugs me? This freaking giant doesn't even realize he is suffocating my delicate body.

"You said those things just to get me to stop hugging him? Tsk! You don't play fair for a giant, Pierre." Keaton is frowning.

I heard a car door slam and all of a sudden I got pulled away from Pierre. Of course, he would do this.

"You two get inside first. I'll take Baek with me." P'Ace ordered my best friends.

"Wha--

"Who the he--"

Pierre and Keaton couldn't even finish their questions.

"NOW!"

My best friends walked towards the school stomping their feet away. Do they know him? They're just going to leave me here?

And since I am ignoring my brother, I am not going to say word. I pulled away from him and began walking towards the main school building.

"Hey... Where do you think you're going, little brother?" I glanced at the hand that's clasping on my arm. I shook it harshly and ran away.

'Tsk. He thinks his sweet voice will work on me. Goodluck, big bro.'

***
We had a small freshman orientation before our first class. And one thing I learned that I didn't like at all--P'Ace is the freaking Student. Council. President.

I don't care about the others but I hate the authorities. Shhh! I am not a bad guy. I am just saying. I hate people with power.

I'm a rebel. Bite me.

"Baekie, don't ruin your face with all the grimace you paint on it." Pierre sat next to me inside the cafeteria. It's lunch break.

"What's up?" Keaton sat in front of me and Pierre. Our table is rectangular. "You've been really quiet since the orientation."

"Yeah, Baek. And your stupid glasses by the way aren't going to stop our classmates from approaching you." Pierre nudged my side.

"Why were you looking all grumpy today? That's supposed to be me--The Grumpy Keatonty."

"See, Baekie. You're really odd. This morning when we approached you, you didn't even say hi..." Pierre started pouting.

"We're here, Baek. Giant Daddy Pierre. Grumpy Kitty Keaton. And you, Cute Baby Baek."

I sighed. I don't like being called cute. I will be a Casanova Baekhyun. Not cute baby Baek.

"It's the student council president." I said after taking a bite of my ham and egg sandwich.

"What about P'Ace?" Keaton asked. "You know him?"

"He's my brother." Pierre turned to me with widened eyes and open mouth. Keaton dropped his spoonful of padthai.

"What? It isn't even about that that I'm frowning. It's his title. I hate people with that kind of ti--"

"You're a freaking Jirayung???!!!" Keaton and Pierre both said trying to lower their scream.

"What about it?" I said nonchalantly as I began to gobble my food.

"Um. Can we hang out in your house?" Pierre said not bothered by my frowning face anymore.

"And maybe watch and play a game in your home theater or something. I heard it's huge!" Keaton's eyes are twinkling.

I dropped the last bite of my sandwich and looked at my best friends. Unamused.

"Don't you guys have your own big houses? And besides, I have a problem here. I am related to the freaking president of the student body!" I hissed at both of them.

"Yeah. Yeah.
--So...This afternoon. We'll drop by your house, yes?" Pierre put his arm around my neck. Didn't they just hear me?

Pierre and Keaton then continued their lunch with big grins on their faces.

What's with these rich kids wanting to be in another rich kid's house? I don't get it. Well. I can use this.

"Okay. You guys can hang out with me at my new house if..."

"ANYTHING!" They both stopped eating and cut me off.

Good. "...If
.....you help me ignore my brother for the rest of the school year."

There was a pause. Are they backing out?

"Done and done!" The both answered with victorious smiles. They high fived each other. I will high five myself in the mirror later.

Pfft. Easy Peasy.

'I have a PBK army, P'Ace. I can ignore you all year long.'

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