TEASER FOR NEXT CHAPTER 

...That day.

That day nothing was expected. It was regular, meaningless, even boring.
And it stayed that way... only for the firsts nine hours of it.


A very excited Leeteuk opened the front doors of the school, and stepped in. He looked around, with a big smile, his dimple was showing. He saw no one around, everyone was supposed to be in class.

The winged man looked back, and noticed him being standing alone there. Chuckling, he stuck his head out "C'mon!" He said, with a gentle tone.
Leeteuk stepped aside.

...a shy, skinny boy entered slowly the place that was going to be his new habitat from now on.

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"Here it goes..."
The boy saw with worried eyes, that obviously sharp needle getting closer and closer to his skin, with all means to invade his body...

About a centimeter away from his white skin, the needle was unable to penetrate the purplish shield protecting the arm. Out of nervousness, Taemin unvoluntarily caused the needle to curve backwards...

Very surprised, Leeteuk held the useless syringe in front of his eyes, chuckling lightly after a few seconds "...remarkable"
 

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Days passed, and Onew's state only got worse.
He would find himself feeling hot during classes. His cheeks seemed to be red almost the entire day, his tail was a lot puffier than the usual and he couldn't stop rubbing his face against his own sleeves... or someone else's.

Onew didn't know why. He's been through several periods of time during his life, where he feels particulary "anxious" -and he knew what that was- but it was never this severe.

Normaly, he would just be a little too perceptive of other's pheromonal scent, or feel a bit bothered, but he could always control that...
 

...not this time.
 

"You and me, Jeanie. You and me
in a blaze of glory"
James Howlett (Wolverine)