^AU.

“Breath in…”

Baekhyun had his eyes closed, but as the teacher commanded, he could hear the rest of the class taking in air. He tried to follow, but his face unconsciously twitched, the annoyance getting to him.

But he made a promise to himself. He would at least endure the first class.

“And breath out…”

The teacher cooed, and the same stupid sound could be heard again, of air passing through someone’s lips.

Baekhyun was trying his best to hold it, his body had started shaking with how much he was trying to control his primal instinct.

“Breath in…”

The teacher said for what he felt was like the 30^th time already, and with that, all the effort he had made so far was lost. Because he just flipped out. He couldn’t take it anymore.

“AAAAAAHH!!!! I’VE HAD IT!!”

He got up as he screamed, getting attention from everyone in the class and making them all disrupt their breathing exercise.

And now he had an audience, so what had been boiling in his mind for the past half hour came out with ease.

“Screw being Zen! You freaks can have your yoga, I’m going to get myself a tub of ice cream! See you NEVER!!”

He finished with another scream, and walked out, stomping his feet as hard as he possibly could.

_{The End. 222 Words.}