- Another spicy night from your neighbour?- questions Heechul looking at my face as he sits next to me.
- Yes. This time it was three in the morning. And until half past four.- I answer leaning my head on his arms  folded on the desk.
- Can't you have a word with him?- asks Kangin.
- You think he would hear me complain? In short, I go there and say "Your nightly adventures interrupt my rest; could you stop?". He would slam the door in my face.-
- I think you are saying this but you would like to end up in his bed.-
Kangin immediately punches Heechul's arm. Is not strange that my best friend say such things; it is strange that I get in the way. Fortunately, Kangin doesn't bear the crap that Heechul says and beats him also in my place. I love my two friends.
- Don't say bulls..- I began to say before I interrupt myself because the computer teacher came into the classroom and made silence everyone. Even Heechul that never stays silent.
Our teacher tells us that from now on, for a few months, a guy will do internship with him, this means that the future teacher will participate in all of our computer classes and may act as a teacher if he wants. That said, turning his head toward the door, the professor says to the boy to come in and introduce himself.
The boy - a superb piece of guy, I have to say - approaches cautiously and looks towards us students, a hint of a smile on his face. I've never seen anything more beautiful, really: guessing, he should be tall a few feet less than me - so about one meter seventy and something - has black tousled hair, the complexion is sallow, his traits all marked and thin lips that I would like to pass my fingers before.. "Ouch, ouch! Restrain your ual fantasies, Kyuhyun! You are in the classroom"I, think as the guy introduce himself.
- I'm Kim Jongwoon, I am twenty-four and I'm majoring in teaching engineering.-
Well, go to hell self-control. Certain voices should be illegal in people like him! How does one get a voice that prompts to while having a stunning body?!? . all of a sudden, my pants are tight.
 
 
- Kyuhyun-ah, the lesson is over.- calls me Kangin waving a hand in front of my face.
- And since quite a bit.- Heechul adds while observing his nails.
- What?!? The math lesson!- I scream, getting up shooting from the chair, arousing the attention of the few students remained in the classroom. And also that of the teacher and Jongwoon.
I remain dazed for a moment, looking Jongwoon smile while talking with the professor, and I shake myself from my obscene thoughts reminding me that the math teacher will kill me. I go out of the classroom running, going directly to the math classroom without waiting for my friends who have lessons in the classroom next to mine.
When I arrive in the classroom, I find it empty. I remain motionless for a moment, trying to understand why the classroom is emp-. Oh. I'm going to kill them. I swear I'll kill them. In fact, first I kill them for not stopping me, and then I'll kill myself because I forgot that today the teacher is not here and that he posticipated the lesson.
I hear muffled laughters behind me, I turn and I find Kangin covering his mouth and that of Heechul, trying not to be heard as they laugh. I slaughter them with my gaze and approach them slowly.
- You could have reminded me.-
- And you could also have remembered it. But you decided to lose yourself in your thoughts.- comments Heechul having moved away the other's hand.
- I've made myself lookk like a fool!- I cry remembering all eyes focused on me. Especially those of the trainee.
- Oh, don't worry. Our colleagues are used to it.- answers back Heechul giving me the look "you are always like that".
I put a fist in the mouth to avoid answering. My mom taught me that when I was little. One day, after returning home with skinned knuckles because I had beaten up a student who had pushed to the ground one of my friends, my mother took my hand and, with a calm look, had told me to put a punch in my mouth when I get angry. From then on it it became a habit to which everyone have become accustomed.
After I calmed down a bit, I turn my head to look at my friends. Had not I! Jongwoon passes in front of us, glancing at the door behind me where it says "HALL OF MATHEMATICS", then looks at me and smiles. It is the same smile as before! He definitely thinks I'm a dazed dumbfounded. I open my mouth to say something, but now he's out of earshot. I sigh and go back to talk to my friends who have not realized anything. As usual.
 
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- Well guys, the lesson is over.- I hear a voice say next to me.
I open my eyes, starting to fidget because I fell asleep again in class. But in front of me there is no teacher or even fellow students. I am sitting at the cafe table with my friends who are laughing because I was sleeping. In short, it's not my fault if the neighbour will not let me sleep!
I glance that should be slaughter but my friends, after a moment of silence, burst out laughing worse than before. Minho circled my shoulders with his arm and, after giving me a pat on the cheek, he straightens my glasses.
- Kyuhyunnie, you don't scare no one. And also... sorry if we laugh but if you do a fool of yourself is certainly not our fault.- he says smiling.
- Come on guys, stop it.- I implore, hiding the face behind my hands.
- Sure. But first tell us what were you thinking.- Heechul says with a mischievous smile on his lips. I want to beat him.
- Nothing.- I lie.
Of course none of my friends believe me but at least they don't resume the teasing, and I thank God, the gods, fate - whatever you deem right - for having made them desist in order to find out what the hell I was thinking. Yes, what the I was thinking. , I have to stop doing these thoughts. Especially concerning a person I've never met before.
We intent to finish eating - after Heechul tried to start a food war, but he failed because he was stopped by Leeteuk, another friend of ours - when a guy walks nears our table. The boy looks at all those present and, pausing on me, raises his hands to the sky.
- Finally I found you!- he exclaims as he approaches me. - The professor of computer told me to look for a particular guy in the group of friends of Heechul. It must be you.-
- What do you mean by particular?!- I scream blushing.
- I think he meant: glasses, nerd attitude, baggy clothes, disheveled hair. And he told me that is called Kyuhyun, the one I have to look for.- he replies laying his thighs on the table and crossing his arms.
- It's me. You are?-
- I'm Hyukjae. But it is not important now.- he says before laying eyes on Donghae, Heechul's cousin. He runs his tongue over his lips and smiles. - The professor is looking for you. He wants you in his studio.- and with these words he gets up, disappearing from the cafeteria.
What have I done now?! The last time he called me into his study was after I hacked "unwittingly" the site of the University, and I have inserted false documents. I do not remember doing anything wrong this time.
I scratch my head, still thinking about what I did, while I leave the cafeteria and walk to the study. When I arrive at the door I came to the conclusion that I have not done anything bad. So, pulling a sigh of relief, I knock. The professor makes me enter immediately.
- Sit down.- he tells me, gesturing toward the chair in front of his desk.
When I sit down, I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Usually it happens to me when I'm being observed but I know for a fact that the professor doesn't share the studio with no one.
- Well Kyuhyun, I'll go to the point. you are the best of the course, but there's one thing I do not understand.- he said resting his hands on the desk. - Why on earth you wrote in the last examination "I know the answers but I do not write them"?!?-
I knew he would ask me this sooner or later. I open my mouth to answer but I feel a snort behind me. I turn and meet the teacher's assistant's eyes. Blacks eyes, glinting in the artificial light of the room. And his lips. His lips are fantastic, although they are on the same fixed smile of this morning. I blush and I go back to stare at the professor.
- So?- insists the professor taking off his glasses and rubbing the bridge of the nose.
- Well.. How can I say it?- I start and then stop. I hate lying to teachers so I opt for a half-lie. - Last night I could not sleep a wink, therefore, during the examination, I preferred to sleep, given that my eyes were closing by themselves.-
It is not true that I could not fall asleep. The fact is that because of the neighbour, I woke up at two in the morning and until four I did not get to sleep because of him. In short, it is my fault that my neighbour likes to without interruption?!?
The professor looked at me skeptically. Probably he does not know whether to believe or not my words and how could he decide! So, he does the only thing that has occurred to him: tell me that tomorrow I will take the exam again. I'm not worried; I know the things. I just hope that my neighbour today decides to sleep.
 
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Anyone who is in heaven must have heard my plea. Strange to say, but my neighbour yesterday did.not.do.anything! And so I did the exam without any problem. In fact there had been a problem but I had avoided looking at his side. Why had he come to attend to the examination?! Perhaps because he had to make sure I did not pay the teacher? Come on, I have the face of someone who would be capable of doing it? However, I avoided looking at him, even though I could feel his eyes on me. He was probably smiling too!
- So you did the exam again?!? And then you say that you're not the pupil of the professor... - Minho says jokingly as he sits next to me.
Let's get one thing, so my friends do not think that I do not care about them. My friends are not like me. That is, they are not nerds, indeed.. Minho is the attacker in the football team of the University, Kangin is the captain of the Taekwondo team, the basketball team has Donghae, Leeteuk is part of the Student Council and Heechul.. Well, he is the Diva of the University and no one goes against him. That makes me the classic nerd friend of the "cool guys" of the University. I'm not complaining, though. As friends they are fantastic and thanks to them nobody bully me. In addition, during the lunch hour I get to eat at the cool guys' table. Oh, and I also have two pretty cool friends who live in my building, but they do not study here because they are studying to become chefs.
- Minho, I remind you that you are younger than me for two days, so stop annoying me and don't say bull.- I remark, smiling.
- At times I wonder if you are a kind of Jekyll.- admits Heechul.
- What?- Kangin questions raising an eyebrow.
- I mean, he acts as someone innocent but then, once freed, becomes a beast. Maybe if you take off his glasses.-  continues saying the Diva while approaching his hands to my glasses.
I slap his hand badly. - Heechul, do not mess with me you too! I can not see anything  without glasses.- I precise when I see him assume a fake hurt look.
- Speaking of it... - begins to say Donghae. - Why do not you feel asleep today?-
- Oh, the fact is that the neighbour didn't do anything yesterday.-
My friends open their eyes. Since they also know that since the neighbour moved in, I have not slept or I sleep little, it must be shocking to know that for one evening he has calmed down.
- Are you serious?!?- Leeteuk yells, drawing the attention of the guys next to our table.
- Shhh, There is no need that the entire University hears you.- I reply, covering my ears. Sooner or later he will leave me deaf. Him or Heechul.
Leeteuk opened his mouth to answer but I do not hear him. All my senses are off except the view. And what a view. In front of my table is passing the assistant of the  professor of computer and I can clearly see how he is dressed: tight black leather pants, white shirt with a v-neck, black converse and, to top it all, a tight black sweater. But.. But why?!?! Overall, probably he knows he is a ing cool guy that makes us drool, both boys and girls, but.. He can't dress like that !! It makes you want to jump on him!
Probably I'm staring too much because I see him turn his head toward me. When our eyes meet, I feel like a jolt through my whole body. I see him smile - he and his smile - and mimic some words.
Unfortunately my friends gave me a slap in the head to make me come to my senses. I look at the sides, slaughtering them all with my eyes, then I return to look in front of me. I can't see him.
- Can we know why you were drooling?!-
- Eh?!?! I was drooling?!- I say turning around to look at Kangin.
- No, but you were almost doing it.- Donghae responds for him.
- I...- I blush. I do not know what to say. I can not jump up and say "I was watching a bomb pass before my eyes". That is, I can say it, but I will not. It would led to an interrogation and is the last thing I want. - I was thinking about the new video game that I want to buy.- this seems to calm them down. In short, quite convincing as an excuse, since I'm a nerd with the craze for video games.
 
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- Kyu...- begins to say one of my friends who lives in my building but stopping just seeing my shadowed face.
- What happened?!- his roommate questions concerned.
- Ryeowook, Sungmin I'm not in the mood. I feel like choking someone.- I retort while I walk to the University.
- Oh, it can't be told just by looking at you.- says sarcastically the smaller of the two.
- Why you have this insane desire?- Sungmin adds curiously.
- That.. that bastard I call neighbor made noise all, ALL, the ing night!- I squawk clenching my fists.
- Why you do not tell him to stop it? Or at least to reduce the hours of enjoyment.-
- Do you think he would listen to me, Wookie?- I grind my teeth as I speak.
- Hey, calm down. Maybe you can find a solution.- he replies raising his hands in surrender. Then look at the time. - ! We have to run Minnie!-
And without further ado they run away towards the bus stop. I remain still a moment before I walk again, trying to relax whilst I think the definition of the binary code.
 
 
- Mr Cho, if you do not immediately raise his head, I'll send you out of the classroom!- screams the professor of computer.
Before entering the classroom I decided that this time I would have slept; I already knew everything. So, while he gave us the time to fiddle around with the computer, I had my head resting on my folded arms on the table and I closed my eyes. Unluckily, the professor was not willing to let me sleep.
- I'll do it by myself and go out from here alone.- I say taking my backpack and on my way out of the classroom, followed by the surprised looks from my classmates and the professor. With the corner of my eye I see that Jongwoon is the only one who looks at me with a little smile, different from the one he usually has.
Since I have not the slightest idea where to go, I decided to go out in the garden of the University and find a good place to sleep. Bingo! Usually I do not go out from the walls of the University so it is a surprise when I find myself in front of a weeping willow. It has a thick trunk and branches cover it all, as if they were tents. All perky, I lean against the trunk of the tree and close my eyes, preparing to sleep.
 
I hear a voice calling me. I open my eyes and I realize that I am still under the tree branches. I am looking for the person who owns the voice and I am faced with Jongwoon, dressed as the day before, smiling softly. He approaches me cautiously, for fear of scaring me. He bends down in front of me and brings his left hand on my cheek, beginning to it. I can not blink, let alone move the body to escape to that contact. I'm totally paralyzed, lost in his eyes, seeing them up close at last, I understand they are black. He takes off my glasses, making a mischievous smile. I start to talk and explain that without my glasses I can not see anything but he interrupts me. Only a few seconds later I understand that he has silenced me with his lips, in a light contact. And I lose myself even more. They are soft, inviting and I find out that I want more, so I open to him my lips. He does not make me pray and happily accepts my invitation, letting out a moan that is muffled by the kiss. We are so focused in everything that I did not notice that he has straddled me and has twisted his hands behind my neck, deepening the kiss. I completely lose track of what we are doing and begin to move my hands on his body. He, not at all surprised by this, slid his hands slowly over my chest and then to my belt, where he begins to ...
 
- Kyuhyun you are creepy!- screams a voice in my ear.
I snap my eyes open and I find myself in front of my friends. Jongwoon is not near us. So it was all a dream??? ! I'm excited for nothing..
- Heechul, get away from my ear or I'll castrate you.- I threaten him, trying to get them to take me seriously. But of course we are talking about the Diva that in front of everyone has a sharp tongue.
- You try it, and you can forget my silence about your collection of magazines.- avoiding the word "" that would make me blush like a tomato in front of my friends.
- Now that you are not speaking... - begins Kangin, looking at the sides.
- Why were you in your sleep?!? Were you doing a wet dream?- continues for him Leeteuk, seriously concerned about my answer.
I look at them. My cheeks are red from the heat I feel. I open my mouth to speak but shut it. I continue doing so for a while, probably looking like a fish floundering in contact with air, but the words will not come out. Even so, what could I say to them? "Look, I was dreaming that I and Jongwoon were making out and maybe we would go over that, under this tree..". No, I do not think is a brilliant idea.
- Do not tell us! We live without knowing!- screams Kangin covering his ears and began to speak loudly.
- Who was going to tell you what I was dreaming?!?- I say, getting up. I look at the clock and then my friends. - I'm in the lab. See you later.-
I run away from them. In short, I will not speak of the dream. It is clear as the day that I'm attracted by the professor's assistant and also very much. But between attracting and liking there is the sea.. You am I fooling?! It is since the first lesson that I think of him, his eyes, his hair, his physique, his body und.. STOP THE IMPURE THOUGHTS! I am in the middle of a lesson and I'm urging myself to have a little problem in the groin?!? Could it be worse? To calm myself, I begin to think about the definition of the binary code.