3 Headed Love

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Description

 He knows that Yifan is a Slytherin. He also knows that Yifan is a player, Who toys with anyone's heart, male or female.

Kyungsoo is smarter than that. He's a Ravenclaw, he knows what he's getting himself into.

He also knows that a certain little Gryfindor puppy has fallen for him.

Kyungsoo's only 16, he doesn't know what he wants yet. A handsome sporty player or a cute sweetheart who loves to dance? 

Guess being a teenager really does , especially when you're muggleborn wizard.

Foreword

"He's different."

"He's different."

"He's different."

The same thought kept continuing to race through kyungsoo's mind as he watched the handsome boy laugh along with his friends. Suddenly Kyungsoo felt a presence next to him, he quickly turned around only to see his dongsang, a cute little Gryffindor he used to tutor.

"O-oh I'm sorry hyung! Did I frighten you? Uh, should I go?" The puppy-like boy stuttered. 

"Ah no! It's fine Kim." Kyungsoo reassuringly said as he snuggled deeper into his Ravenclaw scarf, shielding himself from the ice cold wind.

"HYUNG! What did I say about calling me, Kim! Please just call me Jongin!"

"Ah I'm sorry should I start calling you by your stage name too? Huh, kai?" Kyungsoo teasingly said.

The sun-kissed boy's face burst into a crimson red blush as soon as hearing those words come out of his dearly beloved Hyung's perfect heart shaped lips.

Kyungsoo began to laugh uncontrollably seeing as just a few of his words could affect the younger boy so strongly. But soon Kyungsoo's laughter was cut off by a small kitten like sneeze.

"oh hyung here" The younger one smiled as he placed his Gryffindor sweater over Kyungsoo's shoulders.

"I- no no Jongin It's fine I'm okay!" Kyungsoo exclaimed, attempting to tug off the younger one's sweater.

"Hyung." Said the younger one, giving him a serious cold glare.

"Fine. Just as long the other Ravenclaws don't see me" Said Kyungsoo resting his head on Jongin's shoulder, a huge smile on his face and beating mess in his chest.



 

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