Kihyun sat down in the chair in front of his camera and computer, sighing inwardly. He was feeling a bit off today and knew exactly why. It was his model-esque neighbor that he just had the pleasure of meeting. He never really got to meet his neighbors and if being honest, was totally okay with that. He didn't known what kind of noises they had to hear while he was living here. He is to afraid to say anything to anyone in fear of them outcasting him because of said noises.
He is a camboy and it's hard to explain to people do he refrains from doing so. He strips then pleasures himself on camera for viewers but he will do about anything he's asked to do. He feels dirty but it's pays the bills so what else can you do ?
Somehow, information about his job choice began to spread around the school. Nobody seems to realize that it's him but some partially recognize his face. The persona he goes by is the name being spread. "Who is Kirange ?" "Does he really go here ?", are things he has heard about himself. It's not farfetched to say that Hyungwon has heard of him around their campus. This made Kihyun a bit nervous which is strange, because he never cares what people say or think of him. But thinking of the younger thinking of him as a dirty sex worker makes his stomach twist.
Something about Hyungwon made his heart race. He has heard of Hyungwon around campus, nothing bad of course. Just that he is very smart and handsome. Handsome was an understatement. He is beautiful, each feature perfect on it own, and coming together to form an angel like human. He wasn't exactly charming, kinda awkward really, but Kihyun found it sort of endearing.
He stared at the camera in front of him, thinking of every single thing he has done in front of it. All the people that have watched him through it. He thought about how they all praise him just to get themselves off. They love him just because he is sexy and has sex appeal.
He also thinks about how he isn't ashamed because it is his job. He finds it funny how people will put him down for doing what he does. In reality, the real sad people are the ones who can only get off by watching a college student jerk off in his apartment and get paid for it.
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"I have no idea what the hell I am doing in Calc, dude." Minhyuk complained as he massaged his cheeks in frustration. "I could rewrite the notes over and over and still be lost."
Hyungwon chuckles and they get off the elevator. "I don't know. Maybe you shouldn't have Joohoney over when you are suppose to be studying."
Minhyuk began to pout but abruptly stopped and stood in place, grabbing Hyungwon's hand to stop him. Hyungwon looked up from his phone and at Minhyuk. "What ?"
"Kirange ?!" Minhyuk gasped.
'Oh shit.' Hyungwon thought to himself. Kihyun doesn't know that I know and this boy here is going to ruin that. Hyungwon frantically looked at Kihyun, who was standing in the doorway, fumbling with his keys. Kihyun looked up and stared blankly at the two. His cheeks turned a light pink and he dropped his keys once he saw the horrified look on Hyungwon's face. "Huh ?"
"Kihyun, it's so nice to see ! Is your day going well ?" Hyungwon shouted as he pulled Minhyuk with him towards the apartment door. "Well, see you later !" Hyungwon said as he opened the door and rushed Minhyuk inside, leaving Kihyun alone and confused.
Hyungwon groaned once they were inside and begun to sink to the floor. "Lee Minhyuk, I am going to kill you. Why did you do that ?!"
"I didn't expect to see the hot camboy standing in the hallway." Minhyuk said in defense. Hyungwon groaned in anger.
"I told you that he lives next door !" Hyungwon retorted. "Even if you didn't know, you didn't have to....."
A knock on the door interrupted his sentence and he sucked in a deep breath. He flared at the wide-eyed blonde before calmly standing up and opening the door. A fake smile plastered on his face.
