Hyunseung's POV:

*Ding-Dong*
The door opened after few moments, and there, the biggest jerk stood.
“What are you doing here?” Junhyung asked, with an obvious pressure on 'you'.

He really is the biggest crapbag on this planet!

“It's not like I want to be here!” I answered slightly irritated.
“Who is it Junhyung?” Mr. Yong appeared behind his son. “Oh hello, Hyunseung! Welcome
Mr. Yong slightly pushed his son aside, and I stepped in.

“So what are you doing here?” Junhyung asked confused, looking at my big suitcase.
“Hyunseung is going to be living with us for a while, while his parents are on a business trip” Mr. Yong answered his son as we sat down in a comfortable couch.

Wow, this place is huge! They really are rich...

“For how long?” I heard Junhyung ask uncomfortable. I didn't really listen.
“For an unknown time, but at least a couple of months. Isn't that right Hyunseung?” Mr. Yong asked me. I just nodded as an answer.
I could see Junhyung's eyes widen, and his jaw dropped a few centimetres, but he didn't say anything.
“Take your belongings and Junhyung will show you your bedroom” Mr. Yong smiled at me.
Junhyung was about to protest, but his father sent him a warning glare. Junhyung sighed and I followed him upstairs.

~*~*~*~

My room was on the second floor and it was huge! Junhyung's room was beside mine and was surely even bigger.
“The bathroom is just across the hall, and you'll have to share it with me. But don't you dare touch anything or mess up in there!” Junhyung said awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.
I nodded, and with that he left.

Surely it will be awkward between us. He's one of the most popular guys in the school.
He's rich, he's good looking, he's athletic and he's actually pretty smart too.
He can get anyone he wants. At least he thinks so.
I'm not unpopular myself, but nothing near Junhyung. We have some classes together, but we never talk to eachother. I hate him.
I hate the fact that he is smart, and he doesn't even study. I hate that he can come late or sleep in class without getting into trouble with the teacher. I hate the way he think he's better than everybody else. And I hate that he use people as his slaves.
But despite that, even I can tell he has some good sides too.

~*~*~*~

I woke up the next day by the infernal alarm clock and went to the bathroom.
Luckily Junhyung wasn't awake yet.
I took a quick shower, curled my hair and dressed myself before I cleaned up and went out the door, just to run into Mr. Yong.
I stumbled and almost fell, dropping everything I held at the same time.
Mr. Yong chuckled, and I couldn't help but laugh too.
“It's good you're awake. Can you wake Junhyung up for me? I'm kinda in a hurry, thank you!”
Before I could protest he had already ran down the stairs and disappeared out the front door.

Great..

I slowly opened the door, looking all around the room at the same time.
I was right! It was much bigger!
I started walking towards Junhyung's bed.
“Junhyung” I almost whispered, but I didn't get any response.
“Junhyung!”
I walked closer as he didn't even move an inch.
“Yah! Junhyung! Wake up”
I poked his back.
Finally he reacted, at least a bit. So he's not dead..
“mmpf”
“Junhyung, you'll be late for school”
“So what?!” He said grumpily
“Get up! I promised your dad I'd get you up, and so I will” Somehow..
Junhyung turned around, opening one of his eyes and tiredly looked at me.
“You'll never get me up. No one ever does”
But I was determined. He's going to school to the right time, even if I have to drag his bed down there.
“Then I'll take your pillow” I said, and glared at the soft pillow under his head.
“You wouldn't!” Junhyung said and hurriedly brought his hands up and clung to his pillow.

Gotcha!

I smirked. With a fast movement I grabbed his duvet and ran towards the door.

~*~*~*~
Junhyung's POV:

I clung to my pillow, afraid the dork in front of me would take it away.
He smirked. WTH?
In one fast movement he grabbed my duvet an ran out of the bedroom.
For a moment I was just lying there, dumbfounded.

He tricked me! Oh, he's so going to get it!

I got up from my bed and ran after him down the stairs.
I just made it to the living room to see the end of my duvet disappearing into the kitchen

Gotcha!

I tip-toed around the couch and walk along the wall so he wouldn't see me if looked out the door.
When I reached the door my heartbeat was already racing. Why?
I opened the door and looked around. Hyunseung was nowhere at sight.

, he's good at hiding.

I walked to the right, towards the dining table.
I took a hold on the tablecloth and pulled it up. “AHA!”
But he wasn't there and I was starting to feel stupid.
“Hyunseung, come out come out wherever you are!” I said in a sing-a-song way.
And just as I said that, I could hear footsteps by the door.
I turned around and saw Hyunseung tiptoeing towards the door with my dear duvet around him.
“Hyunseung!” I yelled and started running towards him.
But just as an scared hare he jumped a little and started running to the living room.

It's a good thing I'm faster than you, my friend..

I caught up to him behind the couch, grabbed his shoulders and pinned him up against the wall.
He let out a loud moan as his back hit the wall.
I placed one hand on each side of his head and stood so close he would have a hard time trying to run away.
We looked at each other and I could see that he was afraid. He gulped hard.

“Well, well, well” I said with a big smirk on my face.
I studied his face and I could see a slight shade of pink coming to his cheeks.
I have never been this close to Hyunseung before. Nor other people I have been in a fight with, he's the first guy I've ever been this close to.
We haven't even talked at school before. Wonder why?

I studied his face a little more. He was beautiful, even for a guy.
I wouldn't have said handsome.
This guy is beautiful.
Actually he's gorgeous.
I knew I shouldn't think that way of a guy, but I can't go against the facts..
His light brown, curled hair almost hung in front of his eyes, but at the same time, they didn't.
His doe-eyes was beautifully brown and was neatly highlighted by eyeliner.

His pink lips was slightly trembling. Probably because of the situation he's in.
“What do you say, hyung?”
For a moment confusion was written on his face.
“Uhm.. go to the bathroom?”
I lifted an eyebrow at his 4D-ness.
“After snatching someone else's duvet, wrapped it around you and then being pinned up against the wall, you ask them to go to the bathroom?”
“Well, we'll be late for school if you don't hurry up..”
I started laughing and hung my head.
“You're really something else!”
I looked up again and leaned closer to him, our faces few inches away.
Now he blushed insanely, and somehow I liked it.

~*~*~*~
Hyunseung's POV:

I was pinned up against the wall, Junhyung few inches away from my face, looking straight into my eyes.
I was blushing more the more I was disappearing into his deep, brown eyes.
I had never really noticed his eyes, but they were indeed beautiful.
“Are you sure that is what you want?” Junhyung asked me.

What? Off course I don't want to be late for school!

“Y-yeh, I'm sure! Now go”
He looked at me for a moment before he sighed. “Fine”
And with that he leaned back and walked up to the bathroom.

What the heck is wrong with me?Why am I blushing? Why is my heart pounding so hard and fast?

~*~*~*~
Junhyung's POV:

20 minutes later I walked down the stairs, ready to go.
“Good morning” I was greeted by a smiling Hyunseung as I walked into the kitchen.
“Wha-?”
“I didn't greet you before, so I do it now” Hyunseung answered and smiled brightly.
I couldn't help but smile back at him. “Good morning”