Title: I Wish Hell Will Burn Us Mad and Deep

Pairing: Seungyoon x Taehyun

Rating: R

Genre: angst, romance (can forbidden love be counted as a genre?)

Brilliant career as a professional lecturer for law major in such a very young age.

A genius who had finished his magister degree with full of honors.

Humble, lovable personalities that everyone couldn't but be fond of.

Perfect facial features; skin was perfectly untouched with flaws nor pimples. Lean body beautifully sculptured; long legs were covered by sleek, the highest quality of fabric

On his side, a beautiful wife whose the face and the heart are equally beautiful.

Perfect.

Kang Seungyoon was perfect. 

Sometimes I wondered was he even real or purely just a product of my imagination.

Yet,no. I doubted he was mere a fictional character my mind created, though, as everyone in my class seemed barely to stop talking about his perfection.

Surely, I had heard his name several times during my first year in college.

Yet never I had a class lectured by him, it was just the rumors fastly spread so there seemed to be none who never hear the name,  by the rumors those meant how smart and yet at the same time good looking the person was.

My classmates would never let a day go by without praising him, once or twice and I personally would just be rolling my eyes at every word.

I gave no ,or probably I only attempted to.

A year later, during one fine day at June, I  found myself in the lowest state of my self-esteem.

Truly, I didnt enroll in this major just to regret it one day.

One day, to be exact the day when I had my eyes laid upon Kang Seungyoon for the very first time.

Do you want me to tell it more?

His smile. The one that I believed was specially made for melting down  your common sense in rather majestic way.

"Son of ,"

I quietly whispered as a reply to his heart-warming smile that ninety-percent I was sure it referred to me after he politely asked to read a passage on our module.

I hardly realized what had been released from my mouth until I saw his expression changed with puzzled one, head was tilting to the side.

So cute.

It was too much I didn't even bother the looks of the entire classmates were giving to me and slowly red crept up my cheeks as his expression changed again.

He then chuckled and everyone in  the room soon followed.

It wasn't so embarassing to be a class' clown for a day.

But what mattered to me the most that time was only the sound of his chuckle and the way his eyes formed crescent and his rather pinkish cheeks and his perfect jet black hair and his sturdy neck and his skinny legs, everything.

I didn't know what had gotten into me but I would sure later find out;

both this feeling and all the sins within.