"-so happy! Hey? Chan, are you listening?"

Jeongin snatched the thick book Chan held in his hands, making the older jolt in surprise.

"You weren't listening.." Jeongin pouted, placing the book on the library desk. "And you weren't reading either."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Chan sighed. "Wait, how would you know I wasn't reading?" He arched his brows.

"The book was upside down- oh my god, your ears are red." Jeongin burst into a giggle, a sound that Chan had quickly grown to love, though he wouldn't admit it just yet.

"Shut up Jeongin." Chan rolled his eyes. "Tell me what you were saying."

Jeongin's face lit up with excitement. "Jisung is coming today, and I'm so happy! But we'll meet on Monday." He finished, a full smile plastered on his face.

"Aah. Changbin will be glad to hear."

Jeongin's smile instantly dropped, forming into a frown. "Tell your friend to stop bullying him.."

Unable to resist, Chan reached out and messed the younger's fluffy hair, while he leaned in to the touch without hesitation. A smile naturally appeared on his lips. "Only if they'll listen to me."

Interrupting the calm of the library, the bell sounded, indicating Jeongin's free period had come to an end.

The ravenette glanced at Chan with a little pout. "I should get going.. I have double period Maths now."

Chan nodded. "Don't be sad baby. I'll meet you after class."

Chan watched the bubbly little boy skip his way out of the library with a cute smile, clearly pleased with Chan's words. Once he was gone, Chan groaned.

Just how the fuck do I carry out today's rule?

"RULE 5:
Make out with him in PUBLIC
lmao ;D
(Friday)"

After wasting another couple of minutes, Chan decided to get the hell out of the library. Normally, Chan skipped classes and spent time in the rooftop, sometimes with his gang. Only after hanging out with Jeongin did he actually start spending time in the library and now it was getting too suffocating.

He lazily walked through the hallways, ignoring the teacher that asked him to 'Get back to class, Bang Chan, or you'll be kicked out of school.' Like, what was Mr. Jackson's problem?

Just as he was about to pass the janitor's closet, Chan froze. He scrunched up his nose in disgust at the lewd moans and groans coming from inside, along with a slip of Changbin's name. These hoes really had to do it here.

Chan banged his hand on the door. "Shut your Australian pussy up, Felix!"

He heard the ruffling come to a halt, before another groan, this time out of annoyance. "Can you fuck off Christopher?" He heard Felix say, which made his eyes roll back.

"Why are you here when you should be eating Jeongin's face?!" yelled Felix.

Chan inhaled, making a mental note to slap the red head later. He leaned closer to the door. "Changbin, put your fucking sausage back in his mouth and shut him up please."

Before Chan walked away, he heard giggles, which he assumed was Felix being embarrassed. Chan smirked. Stupid red head.

On his way around, Chan found Minho alone by the staircase, just seated on the last step and doing absolutely nothing.

Upon seeing Chan, Minho winked. "Hey sexy bitch." He flipped his black hair in attempt to look appealing.

Chan stopped walking. "Oh hell no, you're thirsty, aren't you?"

Minho smirked. He gave Chan another wink. "Kinda."

"Not today." Chan shook his head with a sigh, still standing at a distance from Minho.

Minho whined, a very pouty frown on his face. "But I just wanna stick it somewhere! Changbin got Felix.."

"Bruh you know I'm not a bottom. And you already know you can't top me."

Minho's eyebrows furrowed further. "That's not the problem.. Whatever, I still got Felix."

"Only until he realizes he's in love." Chan laughed at the disappointment painted across Minho's face. "Aight, gotta go." said Chan, sticking his tongue out at Minho, who flipped him off in response.

As he walked away, Minho yelled from behind, "Have fun with Jeongin!"

Idiot.

•

Chan did not know how long he had been standing in front of Jeongin's classroom, patiently waiting for the period to come to an end. But it took forever, much to Chan's dismay.

Once the bell finally resonated through the building, Chan straightened his posture. The hallways were gradually filling with students, whose eyes glued to Chan right as they spotted him. Is it so unusual to wait for someone by a classroom?

Finally, Chan made eye contact with Jeongin, who made his way out through the crowd. His sparkly eyes lit up at the sight of Chan. He hopped to Chan with an adorable smile that screamed precious. When he stood in front, Chan took a few steps closer to reduce the distance.

"You actually came-"

Interrupting Jeongin's speech, Chan grabbed the younger closer by his waist and crashed their lips together, his other hand finding its way behind Jeongin's head, grabbing a fistful of silk hair.

It took Jeongin just a few seconds for the shock to reside as he gave in to the kiss, snaking his arms around Chan's neck to pull himself closer. Too caught up in their make out session, the two failed to hear the gasps and gossips erupting in the hallway.

Chan disconnected their lips, his hungry eyes traveling over Jeongin's flushed face. His lips curled into a lopsided smirk.

"Chan- we're in public!" Jeongin whisper-yelled, slightly pushing Chan back while the latter just chuckled at his flustered state. His embarrassed gaze darted around, observing the many students that had seen them. Then, panic settled in Jeongin's eyes as his breath nearly stopped. He abruptly hid his face against Chan's chest, while the older, although confused, wrapped his arms around Jeongin's frame.

"What happened-"

"Can we get outta here? Please. Please, quick."

Chan narrowed his eyes, picking up the tremble in the ravenette's voice. "Which way?" asked Chan, leaning closer to whisper.

"Your right."

And with that, Chan turned them to his right, his arm safely around Jeongin's shoulder as he hurriedly lead the boy elsewhere. Once they reached the staircase, Jeongin breathed out.

Chan caressed his back reassuringly, still not quite catching what made Jeongin panic. He waited until the boy finally looked at him, his pretty eyes glassy with tears ready to escape.

"Tell me, what is it baby?"

Jeongin squeezed his eyes shut and inhaled.
"Hyunjin saw us."