Nobody's POV    Although they said they didn't care about winning, the boys were kind of bummed. They got beat by a 'deranged, idiotic, old fart!' as Changmin put it. But, they had to give it to Mr. Cho. His voice is like... .    The twelve boys were in calc. Mr. Cho decided to be his "cool self" and make it a free period. He wasn't in the room and the students actually wondered if he taught them anything in that class.    "He's probably making out with Ms. Seo in the teacher's lounge." Yunho rolled his eyes. "Seriously, can they be any louder? I heard the noises from the janitor's closet!" Jongdae, being the resident troll, threw him a look.    "And what might you have been doing in the janitor's closet?" Yunho flushed a bright red.    "*cough* *cough* Jaejoong! *cough* *cough*" Changmin was attacked with a fit of "coughs".    "Jaejoong?!" Sehun asked. "Isn't he like... you know..." He leaned towards Yunho and whispered into his ear, much to the dislike of Luhan.    "Ewww! No! You're disgusting! Who told you that?" Sehun shrunk back into his seat.    "It was going around the entire school..... And I bet it's true..." He mumbled the last part. Luckily, Yunho was still fuming over the previous statement to hear what the maknae said. Kris' POV    I ignored the conversation about Yunho and Jaejoong. I felt bad for the guy. I mean, he DID have.... You know what, that doesn't need to be spoken of. I turned to my baby panda. He was currently struggling to get a packet of candy open. The tip of his tongue slipped out of the corner of his mouth. His eyes focused on the candy only and his nose was scrunching just the slightest bit. I quickly took my phone out and snapped a picture of him. Something like this is just too cute to pass by.    "Gege~!" He whined. He ing whined. Da hell, Tao? Do you WANT to make me squish you? Hmmm? Do you WANT to make me squeal like a little girl? "Open this for me~!" He held the candy in front of my face.    I laughed at his adorable face. He unconsciously pouted his lips and widened his eyes. He had a habit of doing that whenever he wanted something. From me especially. I grabbed the candy packet from him.    "So you can kick Siwon in the face, perform a perfect Wushu performance, and fight with a sword, but you can't open a packet of candy?" I teased. I opened the packet easily and watched his expression brighten. He eagerly grabbed the candy and stuffed one in his mouth with a 'NOM!'. My smile got bigger.    "You're doing it again." I softly pointed out. He stopped chewing and looked at me.    "Doing what?" He tilted his head. I pointed to his tiny action.    "That. Making me fall in love with you even more." His cheeks turned a tint of red, matching the piece of candy that was about to fall out of his mouth. I swooped in and kissed him, tasting the sweetness of the candy. I used my tongue to transfer the candy from his mouth to mine.    "Sweet." I said. Tao giggled.    "Yeah," he shook his head. "sweet." He nervously fiddled with his fingers. "Want to know what's sweeter?" He looked at me knowingly. Ohohoho~! I see where this is going. Even though I knew, I nodded. He moved to sit on my lap and wrapped his arms around my neck. He pulled me closer and shyly kissed me, his eyes fluttering closed. I gently wrapped my arms around his tiny waist, my eyes closing too.    We stayed like this. Nipping at each other's lips, teasingly slipping our tongues in, laughing and giggling through it all. I could feel the envious stares sent our way. I drew Tao closer, ignoring the reason this entire thing started. The candy packet laid on the table, long forgotten. Luhan's POV    Sehun's weird. He would frown, then he'd open his mouth, then he would act like he was going to say something, but then he wouldn't. I tapped on his shoulder.    "Hey, what's wrong?" He shook his head. Then he opened his mouth and closed it again. He looked like a fish. A  cute fish! He could be a Sehuna Fish! You know, like Tuna Fish, but not Tuna. It's like..... never mind. I looked at Sehun again.    "If this is about what happened at the talent show..." He gave me a look of relief. "So it IS about that?"    He nodded. "Yeah. It's been bothering me lately." It was my turn to frown.    "If you really oppose of the idea of me being the 'top' in this relationship then-"    "Aniyo!" He shook his head. "I don't oppose of the idea at all. It's just... Well, I'm perfectly fine with the idea, you know, with you being older, but... I just..." He groaned and hid his face in his hands.    I smiled, understanding what he was trying to say. "Oh. I get it." He looked at me from in between the spaces of his fingers.    "You do?" He asked, muffled by his hands. I nodded.    "Yeah. You want me to the be the top in the relationship, but you don't want to accept it because everyone thinks you're the top and-" He quickly threw his hands over my mouth.    "SHHHHHHH! Don't speak another word!" He looked around frantically, his face showing all shades of red and pink.    I pried his hands off my mouth and smiled. "It's true, right? Little maknae wants hyung in control~!" He blushed harder (was that even possible?) and slapped my chest.    "So what if it is true?" He pouted. I laughed and pulled him closer to me. Our foreheads were pressed against each other, lips barely touch