He couldn't deny how that flickering dusty hair seemed to always be so neat, yet so perfectly untamed. How that pair of gorgeous emerald eyes could light up the room within mere seconds with a flicker. Every second in the class felt like torture. Especially when one dwelled in clandestine corners. - Warning : This is a boyxboy story, please do not read if you're not into this genre. Also, might contain a few crude phrases and vulgarities. Don't say I didn't warn you.All Rights Reserved