Chanyeol’s P.O.V

“ Young master we’re already here”

I yawned and stepped out of the car swinging my back pack casually ,sipping the iced Americano .

“Omo it’s CHANYEOL OPPA ~!”

“So handsome!!!!”

“ He’s so cool!!”

Pfft like I don’t know that yet. I just ignored them and walked through the gate *slurp*. It’s past curfew and still I don’t give a . Even Chairman Mr. Oh can’t tell me what to do. There’s a reason why I am the KING of this place.

Who am i? Is that a real question? I’m Park Chanyeol. The heir to the well renowned Park family so I basically own half of Korea. I repeat I own them. I can have anything I want you name it. Everyone treat me like I’m royalty, everyone praise me for my good looks, everyone talk about my wealth, everyone kiss the ground I walk on, everyo-

“Watch it you dumb elephant eared yoda!”

-ne say WHAT THE ?”

“ my papers” I felt my body quivering due to anger.

“THE. . DID. YOU. SAY?” I’m pretty sure everyone with in 50 miles heard my roar. But he just collected the papers which are sprawled on the ground back facing me . This little ! Did he ignore me? I hauled him up by his collar and turned his body around.

“ Y-YOU????”

Kyungsoo’s P.O.V

Aish I’m already late for my class. This is the 2nd time in a raw. What did I even do to them? Curse the Mop head, Curse the pumpkin head, curse the eye liner weirdo, Curse the giants, Curse them ALL! No no no Calm down Kyungsoo. You’re gonna damage your brain cells. Just Breathe in …Breathe out… Breathe in… Breathe out… That’s right. You’re now calm. Perfectly cal-

*THUD* CALM MY !

“ Watch it you elephant eared yoda!” I shouted and crouched down trying to save my work .

“…”

“ my papers!” Great just great. I worked my off to finish those. Now they are all ruined soaked by a freaking Americano.

“THE. . DID. YOU. SAY???”

I collected the rest of the pap