*Not edited. Sorry T_T*

"It's so early."  DO yawned, trying to keep his eyes wide open which was probably really hard since his eyes were huge. He was resting his head on the metal locker when somebody knocked on it loudly, making him jump back awake. 

"If only someone didn't wake me at 5am just to cook chicken for him!" he complained, eyeing the younger guy as he rested his cheek against the cold metal door of his locker. "There is a reason why they built a cafeteria in this University you know! I can't stay awaaaakkkkkeeeee!" 

"There now you're awake!" Chen chuckled tiredly, trying to fix the very itchy jumper that he was wearing. When he saw it in the morning, he was so against it but he had no other choice but to wear the stupid carpet jumper. 

"Stop scratching! You're making me itch!" Luhan complained, getting annoyed at watching the guy in front of him spread threads of wool everywhere. He could actually see it floating in the air under the sunlight. 

Suho sneezed loudly, making the whole group flinch back with surprise. His voice echoed in the almost empty hallway, those who were still there eyed him furiously. 

"Manners hyung! Cover your mouth!" Chanyeol complained, wiping his face as if snot landed on it. He looked really disgusted so most likely, there really was snot on his face. 

"You're the one to talk, picking your nose in public!" Baekhyun chuckled loudly, making sure he was loud enough for the whole building to hear.

He wasn't really sure if it was true. All he knew was, he saw Chanyeol stuffing his face or something. He had his back turned to him so he couldn't see clearly but when he called his name, he turned around abruptly, shoving his hand into his pockets. His eyes were red and so was his nose so the only reason he could think of was, Chanyeol picking his nose. It was like he solved a crime or something. 

Chanyeol eyed him dangerously, positioning himself as he got ready to attack Baekhyun but unfortunately some idiot decided to interrupt his h moment, well kind of.

"Chanyeol picks his nose. Baekhyun his thumb. So how about you two fight more so we could hear more of your embarrassing habits." Lay announced lazily, confident that he'd get the two immature idiots to stop fighting for atleast a day, or maybe an hour. Even a minute would be enough for him, just to get a deep breath you know. 

"Good one." Kai cleared his throat, fixing the bag that was hanging on his shoulder.

It annoyed him that he had to carry a bag even though there was almost nothing in. Just his phone, a notebook and a pen. He was used to heavy bags filled with clothes, drinks and mostly presents from fans. The weightless bag made him feel weak and unwanted. 

"Where's the two maknaes?" Kris questioned, his voice was very deep proving the fact that he had just woken up. They were used to 5 hour sleeps but last night, they couldn't help but feel wrecked after a long and tiring day.

"OHMAGATH that thtinkth(stinks)." Sehun stepped back quickly, covering his nose as mush as he could with his feminine hands. A disgusted expression was glued on his face as he he used the other hand to fan the smell away. 

"Did you even brush your teeth hyung?" Tao was right beside Sehun, doing the same thing but he managed to cover his mouth and nose more with his long, slender fingers. 

"You thwo betther geth to class quick." Suho grabbed their shoulders to push them away, trying his best to breathe through his mouth. 

Even he couldn't take the smell. It was like the sewers, sour milk and the bathroom after DO uses it type of smell. Basically it was horrible, unbearable. Plus the expression on Kris' face could even scare him but he knew the maknaes were his only target so better get them away. 

"We'll be lathe thoo iff we don'th go noww." he tried his best not to show any expression as he walked away like a penguin.

"Hyung wait for me!!" Xiumin ran after Suho quickly when he noticed Kris' glare. He didn't want to be the one left behind to walk with him. 

One by one they ran after Suho like a trail of ants, racing each other trying not to be the one left behind. Everyone left except one and it was expected.

"Why are they in a hurry?" Lay asked innocently, staring into Kris' deep eyes.

"I don..." before he could finish, Lay took a step back instantly loosing his balance for a second. He honestly thought he was going to faint from the smell. He remembered Kris brushing his teeth before he did then how come he smelled like he hibernated for years. 

"Gosh did you eat breakfast?" Lay walked away angrily, stomping his feet as he did so, feeling deceived by his other companions. They knew how forgetful and slow he could be then how come nobody bothered to explain it to me. A simple run would have been more than helpful.

"Traitors." he muttered as he walked off leaving Kris alone. 

Kris raised his hand and placed it over his mouth. He let out a big breath and he became dizzy instantly. He had never smelled something so bad, so excrutiatingly painful to the nose. 

"Note to self, eat breakfast!" he mumbled to himself, heading for the vending machine that he found yesterday outside the cafeteria. 

A few seconds later, he popped a couple of mint tictacs into his mouth. He fished for his phone in his pocket and found out he'd surely be late if he doesn't run now. 

"What the hell?" he heard a familiar voice yell as he neared the practice room. He quickened his pace slightly, curious about what was going on. 

"Wha? How? Why?" when he finally made it to the door, he saw Xiumin's twisted body. He looked like he was trying to look at something behind him. Xiumin turned around completely, flashing Kris a sight he didn't want to see. 

"Who put paint on my seat?" he yelled breathlessly, eyeing every single person who was either already laughing or trying to hold its back. 

His pants hand a big pink, print of his , letting everybody know the exact size of it. He kept turning around, giving people a better view of his behind which was a really bad idea. Some of the girls were giggling shyly, their innocence broken by Xiumin's huge but ofcourse cute . 

"HAHA hyung nice buns." Chanyeol chuckled wholeheartedly, standing up from his seat as he pointed at the older guy like a five year old. 

"C-Chanyeol y-you've got it too bwahahaha!" Baekhyun who was sitting behind Chanyeol was the first to witness the print on his . He couldn't control his laugh that he lost balance. Luckily he managed to grab on the seat before he fell off.

"Noo!" his eyes widened as he raised his hand, watching as the pink paint drip from his hand. He stood up abruptly, twisting his body to stare at the small imprint of his . Gosh it looked like 2 burger buns, he was that skinny. 

"!" Suho quickly lifted his bag and stared at his black bag that was now half pink.

"Who else?" his head dropped down, depressed about the bag he had been so close to for a week, he felt as if he lost a friend. Atleast it wasn't a print. 

"It got me too." Lay raised his hand, grabbing the leader's attention. The others who haven't sat down yet were the lucky ones like Kai who had been eyeing the class the whole time. Both of his hands were drenched with paint though since he grabbed the chair earlier. Even behind those huge glasses, they could the weight of his glare. 

"Who did it?" suddenly the whole class became awkwardly silent. The girls who were giggling shyly, bowed their head quickly as they tried to avoid his stare. It wasn't because they were scared of him, in fact he had no effect on them whatsoever.

"Guilty!" he turned his head abruptly, following the direction of the voice. Your tone was alarming and intimidating but he couldn't help but hear the tiredness and sorrow in her voice. He was a singer, he knew voices change depending on the singer's emotions that was why it was important that the singer could feel his or her song. 

You stood up slowly as the crowd moved away to give you space to walk. The sound of your steps echoed in the room as you took a step closer to him, one after the other. There was something about the way he was looking at you but you brushed the thought away, focusing on your goal. 

Finally you stopped as you reached him after what seemed like a million years of walking. You were only a few inches away from him as your gazes connected. He didn't know why but he noticed something was different with you. Normally guys couldn't tell if a girl was wearing makeup

"I told you you'd regret going against me." you raised a brow at him, leaning in closer to whisper into his ear.

"Didn't I?" he felt your warm breath touch the skin of his ear that turned red instantly.

No matter how much he must have hated you, he was still a man, a man with no experience. This much contact with the other and a hot one at that, made all of his thoughts jumble up. He had never been good with the girls, it had always been awkward so he tries to push them away. He was only comfortable with his Umma. 

"I-I.." he croaked loudly as he felt his throat dry up. His ears were already too red as it hid behind his thick and long hair.

"I-I what?" you immitated him exaggeratedly, your breath continued to burn his ears. "You give up?" the corner of you lip lifted up to your famous evil smile.

He flinched back with shock, caught off guard by your mesmerizing smile. No girl had ever made him feel that way in his whole life, well you were the only girl who had ever gotten that close anyway. He knew there was something odd about you and he wanted to know what it was but giving up so quickly wouldn't help. He needed to push farther and he knew that. 

"No." he replied simply, his tone was firm and serious as he managed to stare into your eyes again. 

You almost gasped when you noticed how close you were to him. Your lips almost touched his ear lobe and you could clearly see through his thick glasses. You couldn't help but stare back into his eyes. It was so familiar, so intriguing and so beautiful. You had never seen his eyes before and it was such a shame it was hidden behind those ugly spectacles.

You took a step back instantly, clearing your throat as you did so. You couldn't believe your own thoughts. What were you thinking about? Beautiful? OMG you must be blind! Come on that nerd and you? Na ah! 

Suddenly, you felt something warm, cold and wet on your cheeks. Your eyes slowly widened when you realised what the idiot just did. 

"Yah! How dare you!" you screeched loudly as he smiled evilly. He just cupped your face with his painted hands and now you've got all over your face, down to your neck and plain white shirt. 

"I can't believe you just..." you eyed him menacingly, his eyes showing hints of regret suddenly as you stomped towards him. 

He tried to run away but you grabbed onto his shirt before he could escape. Being yourself and obviously not thinking before doing something so stupid, you pulled and lifted his shirt to your face and used it to wipe your cheeks. You heard the people surrounding you gasp loudly. Your eyes wandered around as you focused on getting rid of the paint on your face when your eyes landed on something surprisingly amazing. 

You didn't even know that you were lifting his shirt so much that his bare front was seen by everyone, making them gasp at his built abs. His tan, olive skin tone emphasised the bulks of each 6 abs. His chest was amazingly built and his shoulders were wide and manly. And from all of that, your face was exactly an inch away from it that you could smell the scent of his soap. 

You tried to take a step back but your foot stepped on some of the paint that fell on the ground. Before you could regain your balance, you felt youself fall forward. 

You closed your eyes shut and you heard a deep huff as you landed on the ground. For a few seconds you thought it was you until you realised that the voice seemed too deep to be yours. You could feel your head moving up and down without your control while your ears could hear loud breathing. Your head seemed to be glued on something hard yet soft too, then suddenly it clicked. 

You fell on him, shoving your face into his precious abs. Oh no....

Author's Note: 

I can imagine myself falling into his abs >.< Feels

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 Dammit why are you so freaking y Suho? >.<