Cotton Candy Deer

Sehun glanced around his classroom, his eyes somehow seeming hollow and cold, he chuckled in his mind because most of his classmates were quickly avoiding to directly look back at him. The tall boy liked his image of a „bad-boy“ it made him feel confident. He put much effort in building himself that image and you could sure say he was proud of it, really proud. He wouldn’t let anyone destroy that, that was what he was quite sure of until he met this guy.