Students began filing outside the door, tiptoeing over heads to see their room assignments on a sheet of paper taped on the wall, and waving at their friends who made their way to different buildings. It was an early Saturday morning and if not for the great amount of fear instilled by one of the most legendary professors in the university, these teenagers would still be lounging around in bed, either lazy or stuck with a hangover.

“I officially declare Saturday as Day,” Professor D had announced in class, “I hope you all…come.”

Despite the hoards of scandalized laughter, no one dared to disobey.

Even if a marriage seminar didn’t seem all that worth it.

That was, until the students had finally settled in their seats with notebooks ready and their constant chatter that once filled the room came to a deathly halt the moment the door opened and there came walking in the married couple assigned to give their talk.

The two made their way to front and center, taking a seat on the chairs prepared for them and fumbling with the microphone. They moved with great familiarity with each other, their wedding bands twinkling when the light caught them and their exchange of mumbled words causing a spark in both their eyes.

Their every movement screamed ‘couple’.

And this would have been all good and well, except for one thing.

“Hi, I’m Hyukjae.”

“And I’m Donghae.”

“And we’re telling you this right now, kids, keep those pens and papers. No need to take down notes because all we’re going to tell you today is…”

“Our love story.”

They were both men. 

A/N: Different from my usual(?) but as always, I write from first-hand experience. Happy Birthday, Donghae ♥ Happy Birthday, Nicole ♥