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Jisung sighed at the scene in front of him.

Jaemin was cooking breakfast while listening to Work by Little Mix, ugly dancing to it.

The younger just went to his room, ignoring his cousin yelling the lyrics from downstairs, and opening his closet choosing black ripped jeans and a baby blue sweater, big enough to reach his knees.

The brown haired boy locked himself in the bathroom and started stripping, stepping in the shower shortly after.

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The two boys reached the school gates, welcomed by girls approaching the school's typical good boy, Zhong Chenle. He had everything, friends, money, a good family, he's popular and he also manages to get straight A's in every subject. Jisung kinda envy him. He didn't have that much friends only two of them but they didn't really hang out that much, he was kinda short on money as he only had Jaemin's parents that payed for his studies, he didn't have a family they kicked him out when he decided to come out to his parents, they obviously weren't happy, almost everyone hated him. The only thing he was good at was drawing. Jisung loved drawing since he was a child, and his mom would always be there with him, drawing with him.

Let's just say he wasn't that happy with life.

Ignoring the girls talking loudly, the boy just walked in school, going to his locker.

He quickly got his sketchbook and pencils and walking (almost running) to the rooftop.

Releasing a big sigh he walked to his usual place, setting his things down on the ground he stared at the sky, breathing in the fresh air.

Without even noticing it, he spent the whole morning drawing until lunch time.

A heavy breath made him look at his right.

His eyes turning cold as he stared at the boy with pink hair beside him.

The much shorter boy finally noticed his stare and awkwardly stuttered.

"Um... Hi there! I didn't see you, what's your name?" A big smile painted on his face.

Jisung didn't say anything for five seconds before answering the boy.

"None of your business, now leave me alone." You're probably asking 'What's wrong with Jisung? Why is he treating Chenle that way? He didn't do anything.' Well, thing is Chenle did something that only Jisung knows about. Because he was there.

He witnessed it.

He was there when the boy did the most horrible thing in the world.

But that's for another time!

The younger looked at the other that was looking at him weirdly.

"What?"

"Oh nothing! I just spaced out I guess! Anyways what are you drawing?"

Jisung hid his sketchbook and glared at the older. "Didn't I tell you to leave me alone?"

"But I'm bored."

"I don't care." The taller boy glared again at the pink haired ball of sunshine before gathering all his things and going back to his locker to put back the sketchbook and grabbing his history book, walking to his class.

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HEY HEY HEY YO (if you know Ily)

Anywhores just wanted to say

There is going to be A LOT OF ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

And maybe a bit of bdsm in a few chapters just you know it's gon be a long a$$ ride

OH and another thing

Would you like jisung to be a tsundere or maybe just cold cause y'know-

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