SIX ROSES

Meeting Him

(Author's Note:This is Youngjae's story.This part shows you how he met Jackson)

'This is literally hell'.This is the first thing that came to Youngjae's mind when he got out of his mother's gray car which he rode in during his long journey from home.He's currently outside of 'Hell'. What he doesn't understand is that why its called 'school' instead of 'hell'.The word 'hell' suits it better.

"Honey,are you ready for your new school?",it was his dear lovely mother,who chose the last minute to finally speak after the silent ride.

And no,he honestly isn't exited to go to school.In his own opinion,he prefer calling it hell but even the Devil wouldn't want to own the stupid place.
Call him delusional,but he rather watch ads on youtube than go to school.

He was itching to tell his mother he hated the place and he wanted it to burn to a corpse and never be built back.

But NO,he decided it was the wrongest move to reply to his mother with such an absurd answer.So instead of saying:
"No way,Mom!How can you force me to attend the worst place on earth?!I just want to go home and snuggle in my comfortable bed,eating chocolate mint ice cream,watch k-drama movies all day and never get up!"

He replied with a fake grin plastered on his delicate features.
"Ofcourse,Mom!I can't wait to go in and have new friends!I just looove it here!~" He cringes at how fake his joy was and felt kinda guilty for lying to the one who carried him for 9 months in her womb.

He almost considered doing his best in making his mother proud when he saw how she smile widenened making her face slightly wrinkle.Her smiling made her once big doe eyes grew smaller into an eye-smile.

"That's great,honey boo!" She exclaimed enthusiactically.She looked so eager and it was obvious she approves.
Youngjae has to admit,he loves him mother to the moon and back,but he'll never forgive her for transferring him from his previous school to a much more crappy one.

Eventhough he was often bullied by some students,he never had a grudge against the school.
Now he has to start all over again.He doesn't even know how to socialize properly.

Going to a new school is complete torture.Exspecially
when its far from your home.

"Let's hurry and get you inside," she pointed to the building to state her point what she's talking
about."You don't wanna be late,do you?"

"Yeah,I do.So I wouldn't have to see peoples faces."

Again,he said that in his head.
He doesn't want to go into his mother's bad side and live on the streets.

"Yeah,defintely.I don't want to give off a bad impression on the first day."
He doesn't give two shits if he got a bad impression.The teacher can kiss his ass!

"Then what are you waiting for?Move your horses." She jokingly said and giggled.But Youngjae took it seriously.

"If only I had horses to escape this horrible reality."

That's when she stopped giggled and give Youngjae a stern look with a raised eyebrow indicating
'Go on,continue.I wouldn't mind letting someone adopt you.'

Youngjae swallowed worriedly.
She's scary when she has that look.

Not wanting to get his ass beaten,he gave a teasing smile to show he was just kidding.

When he's obviously not.

"Haha,just kidding!I meant to ask if this wonderful school has horses to ride for sports!" He maybe said it too joyful.

He thanked the heavens when her expression changed.
Her smile came back again.
"Well why didn't you just say so,hon?" She said happily while she collide her left arm with mine. "Come on,make mommy proud and try your best to meet new people.Have fun!"
Not to be negative,but Youngjae almost gagged at how sweet and energetic her voice got.
It even got high-pitched.

"Sure." that was all he said before walking in the huge white building.

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The class was awfully quiet and Youngjae just wanted to go home already.He doesn't care if school just started.He realized he was late when he first came into class earlier.And yeah,he actually gave a bad impression.

His mother kissed him goodbye and wished him good luck.
He needed alot more luck to go through this hellhole alive without getting bored.

Youngjae was busy daydreaming instead of writing the notes the teacher who name is Mr.Song,wrote on the chalkboard.So he got startled when someone rudely interupted him by tapping on his broad shoulder.

Choi Youngjae,a well-mannered 17 year old student who doesn't hesitate to help others and hates to ignore people,turns his head to hold back hisself from cursing
and tries to find out who disturbed him.

It seems that everything stopped when Youngjae first laid eyes on something so beautiful yet unreal  that he can't help but stutter.
"H-how c-can I help you?"

The unknown boy was perfect.
He was just gorgerous.
He had brown hair which looked like it was cut by a professional barber,big doe eyes staring back at him with sparkle and interest,flawless honey skin,his little delicate nose and his cherry medium plump lips.

One word;Beautiful.

Youngjae thought he was going to die right at the spot when the boy started to speak;

"Do you have a pencil I can borrow?"

The voice was so angelic and relaxing that Youngjae will never get bored of hearing it.

Youngjae is not awkward,I repeat,he's NOT awkward!

Its just his first time falling inlove.

Youngjae swear in his head that if he embarrass hisself infront such beauty,he will surely die of shame.

He built up all his courage, didn't forget his pride and accomplish in answering the beautiful creature.

"Uh,sure.I have plenty.I'm always prepared for school." Jesus,can't he get any more weird?!What kind of human being brags about being prepared for school?!

The cute boy chuckled alittle.
What the?!His type are geeky guys or what?!
Wait-who said he's gay anyway?

But,got to hand it to him,his little chuckle was cute.

"Glad to know you're prepared.Unfortuntely,I'm the complete opposite.I forget things quickly." He scratched behind his head awkwardly. "Anyway,can you hand me the pencil,please?"

Youngjae quickly grabbed his not-too-exspensive bag but he's still grateful for.
"Oh yeah,sure.Just a second." He reassured the guy while he ravage through his bag in search of the pencil.
He finally found his pencilcase and took a freshly brand new purple pencil out of his pencil case."Here." He gave the boy the pencil.The two teenagers fingers touched slightly and that was the time Youngjae realized the boy was really perfect.

His hand was so soft!

"Thanks,buddy." He said and gave a genuine smile.

Youngjae turned back to his own bussiness and thought to himself,

"This school is not bad after all."