A Complicated 9,80665

Okay, we had .

The innocent sick friend-visiting turned into something wild. All credit to the short piece of pants and a tight top worn by her. When I thought about how long I haven’t got laid - which was, quite a long time - I had pretty, pretty severe . And the sly girl clearly took an eye on what was going on and did the cruelest thing to do to a man with an rising needs.

She teased. ing, teased.

Long story short, yeah. We had satisfying . Pretty satisfying to quench my overflowing desire.

And after that night, I found my clarity. I found that the fog which had been covering my poor heart about that bad girl called Haeri was nowhere to be found. I was happy. I was strengthened. I was certain about my own self and feeling.

But just now, all of those serenity vanished when I saw that red head.

First thing came into my mind?

y.

That red hair just augmented her confidence and iness. And I could have swore that for the first seconds noticing her, I was mesmirized.

And there goes my intention to skip school. I was still taken over by surprise, hence losing the handle of my own body. More to the fact that the girl caught the spot I was standing on.

She was heading for me. She seriously walking towards me!

“Wow! Have you seen yourself in the mirror?!” Suho’s loud and overdone shout followed by Sehun’s annoying whistles took me back into my right sense, his arm encircling my shoulders. It turned out that those little faggots were heading our way all the time. I tried hard to supress the disappointment that the one she was going after were those imbeciles.

“You look smokin hot and fearless! Damn.” Sehun wriggled his eyebrows, detached his arms and took exactly three steps for the girl’s spot. I could sense a huge urge to kick Sehun square on his flat buttocks. Damn that brat and his ‘carefree’ personality. “I swear if you weren’t my precious princess, I’ll bite you off now.”

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“ert.” She shook his head in distaste, but a thin smile was formed on her lips. I unconciously my own, imagining how tasty it would be if I could taste that luscious cherries right now. Damn you hormones!

“But thanks anyway. It’s good to hear that it wasn’t a bad choice of hair color.”

“Bad? More like the best.” Suho complimented and patted the younger girl’s top head affectionately. At least I could manage to breath. “It’s nice to see a new change. The other exo would be surprised and happy to see our new Haeri.”

“Yup.” Sehun nodded a short agreement. The both of them were about to leave before Sehun spun his heels for Haeri. “By the way, I’ve swapped into your PE class later! See you soon!”

Haeri replied with a careless wave. And that left both of us alone. One words?

Awkward.

I coughed and stuffed my hand inside my two pockets, trying to look cool and unfazed. I looked up to met eyes with her, and right at the moment I regret it. I was aware that my old couragious self was lost. I was irretrievably bewitched by her charms and captivation.

I forced myself to let out some words. Brain, please ing work! I howled inside my vacant head. Say something! Anything!

“Sorry for yesterday. I was not in the best condition, and-“

“No need to apologize. Really.” She shrugged, giving a short and a delinquent - and damn smexy - crooked smile. Wow girl, good job for messing with my head. “Friend hurts each other. And I know I was overreacting too.”

“Wow. You really are good with sarcasm, aren’t you?” I retorted with a lopsided grin, and she gave a sly smirk as in return. Damn, talking bout how much I love these kind of girl.

“One of my specialty. Bye.”

She walked further and further, living me in a helpless state.

What was that?

Was that a sound of me falling inside my dark pit even deeper?

I hope not.

*

It turned out that fate has something in store for us, cause both mine and Sehun and Haeri’s PE class collided. Considering the fact that my class’s teacher had some works to finish, our PE class was pushed to the last class for the day, which was their PE class’s schedule. It occured to me why won’t they just gave free class, but it turned out that our score must be submitted in two days.

That’s how we got a joint class.

The fact that Haeri’s ex-best friend - what’s her name? Chaera? Chara? I forgot - was my PE classmate wasn’t helping either. I expected some drama-like scene to be availed, I really did.

So there I was laying on my usual seat on the bleachers, waiting for something interesting to happen. But contrasted from something interesting, an annoying scene came into my sight instead.

It was Haeri, Sehun, and Baekhyun. Heading my way.

What the -

“Hey! That’s Kai. Kai!” Sehun insensitively waved for me to be aware of their presence. He wish. No way I would response to those kind of people - especially when I defied one of their presence.

Sehun nosily smacked by feet to give them some space. I disgrunted, pointing at wide empty space on the other side, but it won’t stop coming. Huffing some breath, I decided to give up and straighten to properly sit.

“Well, Baekhyun hyung is here. He’s cutting class.” Sehun started the conversation among the four of us. I could hear the clack of Baekhyun’s tounge, sitting the furthest from where I was idly sitting.

“For the eleventh time, Oh Sehun, I am NOT skipping class.” Baekkhyun hissed in distress. “The math quiz ended sooner than expected, okay? Not my fault.”

Bragging aren’t we, Mr. smarty pants? Jackass.

“So where’s Chanyeol hyung, then?”

“Why should I know? He’s still hoping for the answer to write itself, maybe?” Baekhyun joked while glancing to the chuckling red haired lass beside him, whom unexpectedly responding to his own lame joke. And as greasy as it sounded, yes. I could vividly detect a proud smile on his lips. It looked like he had saved a country. Psh.

Those cutesy nauseating moments triggered my hand to balled itself in indignation. I had to throw my sight away and deafen myself to block all of it. Why? Simply because I loathed it. I more than defy it, to the point that I hate hearing or seeing to every single second of it. I screamed my pray so the coach would arrive soon, stopping all of this fiasco of mine before I practically somersault. Not that I can.

Not three seconds after praying for that bloated man’s appearance, it came true. The shrieking sound of whistle was heard, and I immediately bounced on my seat in the delight of an ending torture. I could see that Baekhyun walking aside the gym before choosing a seat on the corner - not to be caught by the coach cause the old man won’t like it.

“Wow, you somehow seemed very energized.” Haeri commented, the very first sincere sentence