Donghae was cursed!

Eunhyuk had his doubts at first but now he was 100% sure that Lee Donghae, the y and attractive neighbor of theirs was cursed for Eunhyuk. True, Eunhyuk used to feel irked just seeing his parents gushing over the handsome brunet and the fact that even Hyukjae- his sweet, loving and caring twin brother who was always there for Eunhyuk- started spending more time hanging out with Donghae than him, was too much to handle… especially when the said y brunet has started corrupting his elder brother by talking him in dyeing his hairs red-brown! Freaking RED!! AND told him not to tell Eunhyuk exactly which hair color that was. It’s safe to say Eunhyuk was livid.

But that’s not even the worst part, the true horror started when Eunhyuk’s well thought out pranks started to look clumsy and sloppy and people easily started to catch him before he could make a run for his life… it was bad enough that somehow Donghae had started to suspect Eunhyuk but now everything was going haywire… and Eunhyuk established that is was all due to the bad luck that Donghae brought with himself. Before the brunet had moved in their neighborhood, Eunhyuk was unstoppable… but even now when Donghae was not directly involved in the prank, somehow things would turn against Eunhyuk.

And the last nail in coffin came with the start of next school week, when Eunhyuk found himself sitting in front of his Math’s teacher, Cho Kyuhyun, with his eyes wide as saucers and his mouth gapping open… because that was the moment Eunhyuk realized that his bad days have officially started, Donghae’s curse was working on him.

“You are kidding me,” Eunhyuk uttered, his tone conveying his disbelief as much as his frozen expressions did and it didn’t helped that the person sitting just beside Eunhyuk was sniggering at his misery.

“No, Mr. Lee, I am not kidding,” The Math’s teacher deadpanned, looking as annoyed as Eunhyuk felt at that moment. “The Principle believes this would be for the best. Mr. Lee Hyukjae is our star student so we cannot afford to see him failing in just this one subject and losing the opportunity to gain scholarship is any prestigious University, thus, some extra help would be nice… but you, of course, come as an extra baggage.”

This time Hyukjae let out a louder laugh, mocking Eunhyuk to extreme level.

“But why?” Eunhyuk whined. “My test results are great… I am at the top of my class!”

Kyuhyun’s eyes narrowed at the whining student of his, and the hate/dislike he felt for that particular being was enormous but alas! He can’t strangle Eunhyuk like he dreams of every night.

“It doesn’t take a genius to realize how your Math’s grade suddenly reached the top of the class, while my most brilliant student started to fail,” Kyuhyun spat back, making Hyukjae’s earlier wide grin to drop and be replaced by somewhat guilty expressions when his favorite teacher turn to give him a betrayed look... even if Kyuhyun was feeling betrayed for entirely different reason. Because in all honestly Kyuhyun had found out the twins had switched their papers on the very first time it happened, not only because of the sudden marks swapping but also because being their teacher Kyuhyun realized the change in hand writing in just one glance… but after he had told Hyukjae about his low marks and seeing how the younger student hasn’t seemed much fazed by it and on the contrary expressed his wish for private study session, Kyuhyun’s inner lust had opted him not to take the matter to the Principle, on the contrary the Math’s teacher had been as much looking forward to those private study sessions as his student.

“Took you long enough to realize that,” Eunhyuk mocked the teacher, earning a kick from Hyukjae, under the table.

Kyuhyun heaved a long sigh and thought not to retort at the younger boy’s jab because his student was young and immature, Kyuhyun being the elder should act like one. Now as Kyuhyun’s eyes moved from Eunhyuk’s scorn filled face to Hyukjae’s worried looking one before they took in the new hairstyle and hair color… he couldn’t help but gulp painfully… because damn Hyukjae looked hot!

“But I see now it would be a little difficult for you two to role play as each other,” Kyuhyun observed, a sense of happiness and contentment descending upon him seeing the dejected scowl on Eunhyuk’s face… clearly the younger twin was not happy at the sudden change Hyukjae was supporting. “Anyways, it was your father’s idea; he wants both of you being given private tutoring.”

“Argh!! Just kill me already,” Eunhyuk groaned loudly, while throwing his head back.

“Trust me, I am as thrilled about it as you are,” Kyuhyun pointed out, scowling at his student behavior, like Eunhyuk was belittling and insulting him by groaning so much.

“Umm… Mr. Cho…?” A timid voice said, quickly gaining the said teacher’s attention.

“Yes Hyukjae?” Kyuhyun asked back, voice more warm, polite and husky.

Eunhyuk couldn’t help but scoff at the immediate change in his teacher’s stance… he would be one whipped boyfriend. But of course, Kyuhyun ignored the scoff and opted to seek out why his precious student called him.

“So… when do I… I mean, when we would start our study sessions?” Hyukjae asked, all the while carefully nibbling on his bottom plush lip as he gazed at his slightly flustered teacher from behind his reddish bangs.

“Oh… ahh, w-whenever you f-feel like,” Kyuhyun stuttered bashfully before slightly shaking his head to get rid of inappropriate thoughts. “Actually, how about we start from next week? I have a few works piled up for this week.”

“Okay Sir,” Hyukjae being the goody two shoes quickly nodded and tossed a small smile in the teacher’s direction. “And where would you be teaching m- I mean us?”

“H-how about my house?” Kyuhyun asked carefully and was relieved to see a more radiant smile on Hyukjae’s face as he nodded enthusiastically. Kyuhyun himself was beaming as widely before he slightly turned his face and found Eunhyuk gapping at Kyuhyun and Hyukjae’s interaction with his eyes nearly popping out of his socket… suddenly Kyuhyun’s smile fell as he cleared his throat awkwardly. “Anyways, you two have a class in five minutes, so off you go.”

At the teacher’s blunt dismissal the twins jumped out of their seats and hurried to leave the room.

“You are such a flirt,” Eunhyuk said, half accusingly half in awe. “I never knew you had it in you to flirt like that.”

“Shush,” Hyukjae clasped a hand on his twin’s mouth and silently told him to keep his mouth shut, as he looked around to see if anyone heard what Eunhyuk said. “I was not flirting, okay? I was just trying to be the sweet guy that I am.”

“Yeah right!” Eunhyuk scoffed before sniggering at the pink hue that decorated Hyukjae’s cheeks as the elder twin huffed before turning around to go to his next class. “Wait!” Eunhyuk hollered after his slightly elder brother before running to catch up with him. “Tell me!”

“What?” Hyukjae asked in confusion.

“Tell me the number of the hair color,” Eunhyuk deadpanned, making Hyukjae to roll his eyes.

“I already told you, I won’t!” Hyukjae exclaimed, tossing a meaningful look at his twin.

“Tell me,” Eunhyuk whined again, just like he had been since last night and had only shut up when Hyukjae had thrown him out of his room and locked his door, telling Eunhyuk to go and study for the test they had next day- the test Hyukjae originally was supposed to give for his younger twin- so it wouldn’t come as a surprise that Eunhyuk failed the said test badly. “Tell me pleaseeeee…” Eunhyuk tried using his special sad and pitiful eyes look but his elder twin brushed him off before sprinting down the hallway.

“Not gonna happened!” Hyukjae shouted, carelessly waving his hand at Eunhyuk’s shell shocked figure.

Eunhyuk could only blink his eyes at the retreating figure of his brother, hardly believing at the sudden change of Hyukjae’s attitude as well as his hairs… and as usual there was only one person he could blame; Lee Donghae.

Now Eunhyuk wasn’t Eunhyuk if he wasn’t stubborn. If he thought to get the same damn hair color as Hyukjae then he would! But the only problem was, he couldn’t possibly walk in a salon and get any reddish-brown hair… that could end in a disaster… he needed to know the exact hair color. He had tried taking a picture of Hyukjae’s head from his mobile phone but the camera was not as good as an eye… it wasn’t capturing the color as it really was.

Eunhyuk sighed once, as he dig his pocket for his mobile phone. Abusing the screen while tapping furiously at the device, it soon was plastered to his ear with the ring tone directly sounding in his ear.

“Byun Baekhyun, get your in my school right this moment!” Eunhyuk growled in the speaker, immediately cutting the call before the concerned party would even utter a single word.

If Eunhyuk couldn’t bring the exact hair color he wants to the salon, then he would get the salon to come and see the color itself… simple as that, right!

O-o-o-o-O

Eunhyuk was sprawled on a big sofa in their TV lounge, with a big LED showing some meaningless movie, with his face stoic and blank of all expression but in reality he was boiling from inside and wanted nothing better than to punch something… preferably the face of the owner who had his eyes transfixed on him for las