Every morning was the same for him, nothing had changed. Sometimes he would feel like quitting the school and start a new life as a businessman, but he was too young, seventeen was not a perfect age to be a businessman and that was what his father told him. The world seemed cruel to him, everyday he had to face a stupid ert classmate, which was fated to sit next to him in the class and talking about something gross for almost every minute, how could he? Thanked to Kim Jongin for making he suffered his life just because he had to listen to the stupid Jongin’s non-stop blabbering  and he was hoping that he could be deaf for one day or until he finished his school? Oh God!

It wasn’t that he hated the Kim-ert-Jongin, but he needed a time which the y-minded male stop talking gross and be normal. It was okay if the tanned wanted to be cheesy all day long because that was way better than listening to the ‘hey, nice ’ or ‘hey I love your b**bs’ what the hell, he really wanted to kill himself and die peacefully without knowing who the ert-tanned was.

Sometimes he might die in embarrassment when all the classmates and the colleagues also addressed him as the perfect-S-line male because the tanned was the one who started to give him the name and spread it all over the school. ! He wanted to get rid from the Kim-ing-Jongin. But he couldn’t help himself because day by day, though the brunette kept on doing stupid things with his dirty mind that couldn’t stop thinking about dirty things, he was actually a kind person and sweet-talker that could make everybody fall for him and might melt like ice cream and Oh Sehun was included who melted with the sweet-talker Jongin.

It had been six months since he was falling deep into Kim Jongin. He was still remembered that day when he was about to die because he got lots of smacks in the face by the stupid gangster one terrible true pairing KrisYeol and the tanned was the one who saved him. That was the only day he saw the brunette as an angel and it was also the day the he sworn to God, no matter how ert the tanned was, he wanted to be his boyfriend. But still, he hated to listen to the ert blabbering of the brunette in the class. Sigh.

He just woke up from his sleep, glancing to the wall-watch that shown quarter past six in the morning. He pushed himself up from the bed, got onto his feet and started to slide his in slippers shuffling towards the mirror that was a few feet away from him. He stared at his own reflection in the mirror with sleepy eyes; he puffed his cheeks and smiled, hoping that it would be a great morning to him. Suddenly he heard someone was knocking the window, he frowned. ‘Its morning and couldn’t be a ghost or burglar right?’ he shrugged the negative thoughts away and his heels. He took a deep breath, and began his steps walking closer to where the window was. He gazed out the window and saw nothing was outside; he bit his lower lip and shrugged. As he was about to turned his back, suddenly another knock come, he quickly gazed out the window and his heart almost jumped out from his chest, it was Kim Jongin, his eyes widened in shocked and froze.

Jongin knocked even harder when he saw Sehun was freezing in surprise. “Yah! Open the window!”

Sehun’s mind back to reality and quickly opened the window, the tanned hurriedly jumped inside the bedroom thorough the window. “Whoa, nice room baby!” The brunette exclaimed earning a wide opened mouth from the blonde. He turned to his right and frowned over the shock boy in front of him.

“What?” He asked nonchalantly.

“You asked me what? I- Uhm, seriously Jongin, how you could even knocking on my window and-“ The blonde ruffled his own hair in annoyance and groaned.

“I just want to walk with you to school.” Jongin winked and earning another ‘O’ shape mouth from Sehun.

“Just knock on the main door downstairs, there’s no need to ing climb the tree just to get inside my bedroom and said that ‘I just wanna walk with you’ and that’s crap!” Sehun spat out and smacked the tanned on the head.

“Yah! It’s hurt !” he gently rubbed his head and rolled his eyes, made his way closer to the bed and sat innocently like it was his own bed.

Sehun who was still standing next to the window clenched his jaw while watching the other’s steps. He rubbed his temples and shut the window, shuffled to the closet and quickly grabbed his towel, ready to take a shower.

“I wanna take a shower, stay there and don’t even dare to touch my things.” Sehun warned with a glare.

“Can I join you? Your milky skin must be awesome and se-”

“ you stupid ert! Shut up!” Sehun quickly jogged into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

The tanned chuckled and he could feel butterflies in stomach. He loved to see the blonde get mad because it was adorable in his opinion. He was in love with the milky-skinned boy but he didn’t know how to confess to the younger. Yes Sehun was younger than him with a few months difference. It had been a year since the blonde was transferred to the school. He loved it when Sehun was fated to sit next to him on the very first day and he had never had a chance to confess to his one and only crush until today, that’s lame. He knew that the blonde would always be annoyed when it came to his dirty thoughts but he couldn’t get rid of it, it was his kind of habit and he loved to be it. Sometimes he would think having a crush on someone for a year still count as crush, wasn’t it?

What he loved the most about the milky-skinned boy was his smile and cresce