Chapter 1
: The New Arrival,

He stood in front of the steel gate and peered through it before rubbing his hands creating friction in attempt to calm his nerves “ I guess this is it…” he mumbled to himself as he walked into Korea’s top music academy.

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“Yah, class’s starting pig.” Yunho said as he kicked a stone to yoochun's sleeping head and walked away.

“.“ he growled. Yoochun lifted his lids and stared at the clouds moving in the sunny sky, he then raised his hand and stared at his palm in the sunlight.

It was glowing, like glitter in the spotlight. He sighed, stood up and headed to class.

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The whole class went quiet when yoochun entered the classroom, a few seconds later their homeroom teacher jogged in with a shy being trailing closely behind with his head down and bumped into he teacher’s back while pushing up his black framed glasses.

“Sorry Mr. choi..” Junsu bowed to his new homeroom teacher and scolded himself in his head for being so clumsy.

“It’s alright” Mr. choi smiled, “ Okay, attention please, everyone I have an announcement to make.” The teacher said as he got all eyes to the front, including yoochun and Yunho’s.

“ This is our new transfer student from Japan, so everybody, don’t make him feel inferior okay? “ Mr. choi gestured for Junsu to introduce himself.

Junsu saw the teacher’s hand directed at him, he gulped his saliva and slowly peeked up to find 20 pairs of eyes staring at him.

He panicked and looked down again, “ Hello, I’m… Kim Junsu, I seek for your guidance along the way..” he then bowed and pushed his glasses up again as they were falling to the bridge of his nose.

“Hmm, since the seat next to yoochun is empty, it’s your seat now, yoochun could you raise your hand please?” Mr. choi said. Everybody except Yunho and yoochun started whispering.

Yunho silently chuckled at yoochun as he raised his left arm up loosely.

Everybody stared as Junsu slowly made his way to the seat beside yoochun. As Junsu sat down, yoochun felt a wave of this sweet, intoxicating scent wash over him.

’ Damn he smells good…’ Yoochun watched as he took out some sheets of paper and a pen, then he pushed his glasses up again as he turn to smile at yoochun, notcing his purplish grey eyes, ’ Such a pretty colour’ Junsu thought, mesmerized by his beautiful eyes.

Yoochun smiled a little, “ Hey I’m Park Yoochun, nice to meet you, Junsu.” he nodded his head a little to greet the dorky guy.

Junsu smiled shyly, “ Nice to meet you too yoochun” his eyes seemed to twinkle, he turned his attention to the board not wanting to miss out on their lecture on the projection of voice.

Yoochun stared at him hard, but looked away frowning in confusion a while later. He then looked out the window in a daze, deep in thoughts.

Junsu felt yoochun staring at him from his left, but when he turned, yoochun was looking out the gazing out the window, Junsu shrugged and looked front again.

Time ticked by as yoochun feel asleep with his arms folded on the desk. Yunho looked at him in envy, oh how he longed to do that, he sighed.

“Ah. Before we end, I would like to announce for each of you to come up with an item to present to the class tomorrow, remember, by tomorrow.” Mr choi stated, throwing a warning glare at the few who were caught misbehaving before.

He rushed out to meet his girlfriend, Miss seul gi who was teaching in the next class as usual. Everybody knew about th couple except the principal.

Junsu felt nervous after he heard the new assignment, he never liked getting attention, it was never nice having so many people judge you freely. He shivered at the thought of the 20 pairs of eyes staring down at him in disapproval.

Yoochun stirred from his sleep and turned his head, causing Junsu to break his trail of thoughts.

Everyone has left for lunch only leaving the two in the classroom alone. Junsu glanced at the sleeping yoochun.

He felt awed as he saw yoochun’s beautiful sleeping face turn to face him. As if his body could react on its own, Junsu’s hand reached out to touch yoochun’s soft-looking skin.

Before his slender finger could come intact with the other’s delicate skin, yoochun’s eyes fluttered open. Junsu, startled, accidentally hit his apple off the table with his elbow.

Before the apple touched the ground yoochun snagged it, it all happened within a blink if an eye. Junsu stared in disbelief, he blinked a few times.

Yoochun sensed the sudden tensed atmosphere, he broke the silence, “ Yours.” He held the apple to Junsu’s face. Junsu gently retrived it, “ Thank you..” he frowned in confusion at his apple.

Yoochun smiled gently and rushed out of class in a second, leaving a dumbfounded Junsu staring at his apple, trying to comprehend what just happened.

’Damn that Yunho, didn’t even wake me.’ His eyes started turning a darker shade of purple as he disappeared to the rooftop where his meal was awaiting him.

The old metal door creaked open, “ There you are er.” Yunho smirked at his friend as he threw him a black packet of dark red liquid. Yoochun rolled his eyes at his friend’s innocent attempt to annoy him.

“ My pops got you the AB type, just like you wanted, fluff ball.” Yunho winked at him before disappearing through the exit.

Yoochun threw a stone to his direction only to come intact with the rusty old door. His lips pulled into a small smile.

The rooftop was ‘his area’ as he claimed, no one dared to come up except Yunho as they know yoochun would always be there if he wasn’t in class, neither one dared to provoke him.

No one really knew why they were so terrified of him, he wasn't a bully, Maybe it's because he has this invisible creepy aura around him everywhere he went. That’s probably why no girl or guy were brave enough to even talk to him.

Although he was dull and isolated, his charming looks made up for it.

He started drinking from the packet, folding his free arm behind his head as he looked at the sky where the clouds lazily floated by.

The air was cool. The autum breeze tickled his face, as the orange trees rustled below. A faint melody of little children's singing could be heard from the kindergarten across the academy.

The slience was peaceful, calming and quiet, just the way yoochun liked it. The corners of his bright maroon lips tugged into a small satisfying grin.

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Junsu walked down the empty hall, juggling his apple and juice, he slowed down hearing voices coming from the window ahead.

He walked over to find the cafeteria downstairs, filled with all the students eating, chatting and throwing food.

“Too crowded “ He sighed as he continued his aimless journey forward until he found a door with a arrow pointing up on the metal plate saying - Rooftop - He smiled, thinking he finally found peace alone, not knowing it was currently occupied.

Yoochun pulled the packet from his lips when he heard footsteps up the stairs, followed by a familiar sweet scent coming his way.

His eyes, now a bright golden brown, stared at the door for a second then went back to the fluffly dirfting clouds, sipping the last bit of dark red liquid as if trying to ignore whoever was coming up to intrude.

Junsu pushed his glasses up with his thumb as he opened the rusty aluminum door for access to the roof.

The door creaked open, and bright light poured in making Junsu squint his eyes, stretching his arms and hanging his head back,
“ Ahhhhhhh~ ” Junsu let out a high pitched yawn, causing yoochun who was juggling the empty packet to miss the catch hitting his eye, “Ah” he let out a soft groan holding his left eye.

Junsu saw that he was not alone, feeling embarrassed for the sudden scream, startling whoever who groaned.

He quickly ran to the figure facing his back to him, sitting on the edge holding his eye.

“Omo, I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean - I thought I was alon- “ He paused when he popped his head from the person’s shoulder to see the person’s face, it was yoochun.

“ ah, it’s you..” Junsu suddenly realized how close they were and blushed a shade of pink. Yoochun felt his hot breath on his neck, his irresistable scent reached his nose once again,

‘ You’re so lucky I’m full ‘ he thought to himself.

His unharmed eye took a good look at Junsu’s angelic features, his perfect teardrop eyes, his sharp nose his blushing cheeks and … his pouty pink lips, he felt an unknown fizzy heat in his stomach as his eye lingered there.

Junsu held in his giggle as he realized yoochun was staring at him with one eye “ Um, are you okay? “ He asked slowly.

Junsu proceeded to take off yoochun’s hand covering his hurt eye when he got no reply. He saw that his eye was fine, but something changed - his pupil.

“ Do you wear contacts?” Yoochun snapped out of it and frowned at the weird question, Junsu kept looking in his eyes, amazed by the pretty colour.

“ Uh.. Well, no I don’t, why do you ask?” yoochun’s smoothing voice rang in Junsu’s ear.

“ It’s gold, but it was purplish then “ He said unconsciously reaching out his hands to gently touch the guy’s eye.

Yoochun felt himself panicking. He shocked himself, he rarely panicked and wondered why the boy would arise that emotion.

He turned to face the sky again, avoiding Junsu’s touch in fear he might not be able to controll himself.

“ Your eyes must be playing tricks on you “ he lied not looking at the other.

Junsu realized what he just tried to do, and slapped himself mentally looking up the sky too, trying to brush off the embarrassment.

Junsu’s tummy started howling again, reminding him that his lunch is still untouched. Yoochun chuckled gently,

“ I think you better start eating” he picked up Junsu’s apple and packet drink from the floor and threw it to Junsu.

Junsu scratched his head and nodded shyly, he swung his legs and sipped on his packet drink with a cow printed on it like a little kid.

Yoochun smiled warmly at him as he lied back down and rest his eyes, Junsu turned and admired yoochun’s handsome face, his black orbs uncontrollably moved down to his chest exposed by his white V- neck, he widen his eyes and looked away hastily.

‘ Am I crazy or is ...he glowing? …. Damn I must be out of it..’ He quietly sipped on his drink and munched on his apple. Junsu brushed the thought away.

Both parties unknowingly secretly enjoyed each other's company as the cool wind blew again, as if giggling at them.