“So you need to take extra tutorial lessons for Physics?”

“Yes. I’ll pay in any amount.”

Kyungsoo doesn’t really need the extra study time. He wasn’t sane enough when he messaged his senior, Minseok, about its tutorial sideline to earn some extra bucks and how much it will cost. He thought of it a lot of times because he’ll probably waste his time and money and he knows that Minseok somehow notices his standing in school, being grouped with Minseok for a decathlon last year.

But when Minseok asked him for confirmation on their chat box once again, Kyungsoo just plainly typed ‘Yes.’, a little relieved because Minseok won’t see the beads of sweat on the side of his forehead.

“—it’s cheap, I promise.” Kyungsoo finally had the guts to talk to Minseok when he accidentally bumped on him in the school hallways, the older one casually answering Kyungsoo’s awkward slight curiosity in the friendliest way.

As if he didn’t know Minseok was about to pass by his direction.

The pink gums and small teeth showing from Minseok’s grin just melted Kyungsoo’s heart away, sending more chills down his spine because of the excitement that’s bursting inside of him. He managed to control his feelings and acted out that everything’s normal. Kyungsoo replied, “Okay.”

But the truth is, he just wanted his class to get done already so he can have his tutorial lessons with Minseok.

“I’ll see you later, Kyungie.”

Kyungie. He called Kyungsoo— “Kyungie”? Well, that was cute. Just thanks because he’s falling for him even harder.

Kyungsoo waited patiently outside the coffee shop Minseok’s family manages, holding his black satchel with both of his hands and swinging his feet back and forth out of boredom. It was already five o’clock, the time the both of them agreed to meet, but there’s no sign of Minseok. “Maybe, he’s out with his friends. I think I should just go home—“

His blank stare at the ground was interrupted when a familiar voice was heard on his direction. “Kyungie! Kyungie!”

, not the “Kyungie” again.

Kyungsoo bowed in greeting when Minseok finally stopped in front of him from running almost five blocks away, the distance of their school to the coffee shop. Minseok said whilst catching his breath, “S-sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s come inside.”

He led Kyungsoo in, placing his hand at the small of his back as they walk to a vacant table with two seats and a space enough to put their books. Minseok asked a worker to give them something to eat and drink before they proceed to the tutoring part.

Was the “hand on the back” even necessary? Does he want Kyungsoo to reach the exam day or just leave stab wounds on the junior’s pure innocence?

“I’ll pay for it.” Kyungsoo was about to take bills from his wallet but Minseok just pushed his hand down and insisted that it’s for free since he’s his first student. He patted his head and smiled, “My treat.”

He touched Kyungsoo’s hand. The feeling of explosion just wanted to escape from Kyungsoo, but the younger one’s too good in pretending with his innocent look and wide eyes and calm expression.

“—actually, it’s just easy. You just always have to remember this particular formula—“ Minseok was definitely in the mood of teaching Kyungsoo, portraying an eager teacher vibe so Kyungsoo will understand easily. Kyungsoo appreciates his hyung’s efforts and how he speaks really clearly for him to understand and the way his lips utter the words written and the soft skin of his face that’s only a few inches away from his and that light touch of his shoulder to the broadness of Minseok’s and wow, Minseok’s eyelashes are so long and perfectly stands out with his eyes— oh.

Kyungsoo’s not even looking at the book, just at Minseok.

“I hope you understand the lesson. As from what I saw with the exercises I gave you, you are doing very well.” Minseok smiled, his hand hidden on his pocket and the other rubbing his nape. “I wonder why you’re still taking up tutorial lessons. Oh well, I think you won’t be needing my help anymore—“

“No!” Kyungsoo’s eyes got wider as he unconsciously interrupted Minseok with his abrupt reaction. “No— no, I mean— I’m having a hard time with History now. W-will you teach me again?”

What Kyungsoo said brought a smile on Minseok’s face. “Sure! Same time? Same place?”

There were so many things running in Kyungsoo’s mind and he couldn’t seem to choose what to say. He’s not that bad in History. Why would he take up tutorial lessons again? And he’s not even listening because of being too distracted with his senior’s perfection, for God’s sake!

Still managing the innocent look, he replied without thinking twice, “Same time tomorrow. In my house.”

Tutorial lessons continued—even without exams, Kyungsoo kept on asking Minseok for his help and the senior didn’t find it a bother so he always accepts the offer. Besides, the money can add up to what’s Minseok had been saving for.

Minseok can add the extra bucks in his piggy bank, and Kyungsoo can get to see his senior even closer on a daily basis. It’s a win-win for everyone, right?

“Kyungie, don’t stare at me! I know you’re not listening the whole time.” Minseok blushed, hiding his red cheeks behind his fingers. “Just focus on what I’m teaching you!”

Kyungsoo giggled, “You look cute when you blush, hyung.”

Minseok put his hands between his legs, looking down as he shied away because of his dongsaeng’s unexpected words. He smiled, pinching Kyungsoo’s cheek as the younger one’s lips formed a heart smile. “Yah, it hurts!”

“It hurt, huh? It hurt?” After squeezing Kyungsoo’s plump cheek, Minseok tickled him on his sides, making his junior kick with his feet from laughing too much.

The younger one almost fell from his seat. Luckily, Minseok caught him, his hand on the small of Kyungsoo’s back. Kyungsoo’s hand found a place on Minseok’s chest and—

And neither of them remembered how their lips met one another.

Getting all the strength and guts to say a word, Minseok ignored the thumping of his heart as he decided to do the first move to call Kyungsoo.

“Kyungie!” Minseok was having a hard time carrying his books and gym bag but still managed to wave a greeting hand to his wide-eyed dongsaeng.

The familiar voice caught Kyungsoo’s attention, tilting his head to Minseok’s direction with a smile as bright as the senior’s anticipation. “Hyung, what is it?”

Minseok was startled in his words, his hand rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. “A-about last night—“

“It was one of the best nights for me, hyung.” Kyungsoo interrupted Minseok with a hand to cup his cheek, slightly caressing as he trails his fingers on the side of Minseok’s defined jaw lines.

Minseok blushed, trying to hide the pink shade that is spreading over his cheeks with his hands. He asked whilst taking another look at his dongsaeng who’s intimately observing Minseok’s face of perfection. “S-so do you need any more tutoring?”

Kyungsoo furrowed his eyebrows. “I don’t think I need more tutoring.”

“Well, you need more kissing lessons though.”

Minseok thought of teasing Kyungsoo, stealing a kiss jokingly as he only went a breath away from Kyungsoo’s lips. The little pecks of air took Kyungsoo aback, giggling because of Minseok’s naughtiness.

Minseok smiled with that pink gums and small teeth which kept on melting Kyungsoo away ever since he had his first chance to adore it so close, “So tonight then?”

Kyungsoo finally went his way to Minseok’s lips as he pressed his lips against his. “It seems like we do not need the books later.”

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