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August 2019
Evanescence blares through his speakers as he pulls into the Westeros University. He puffs out the last of his cigarette, dubbing it out in the ash tray in his car before parking in his spot. HIS spot. No one was supposed to be in that spot and if they were, he would track them down and make them move.
But of course, it being the first day of school there's always some sophomore who thinks they can do as they please. He growls, pulling up to the parking spot beside it and getting out. The sophomore stood there arching his eyebrow when he seen the strange man wearing all black walk up to him.
"Move," The man growls, his tall stature over powering and he looks down at the small sophomore wearing his fancy clothes.
"Excuse me?" The sophomore scoffs, "You can't talk to me that way my dad is a lawyer-"
Hands were grabbing his shirt and he slams the sophomore into his vehicle, getting close to his face and snarling, "Move. I will not ask nicely again."
The sophomore nods, fumbling to grab his keys to his precious Porsche, and getting in the vehicle. He watches as the sophomore pulls out of his parking spot and drives to a farther parking spot away from the violent man, and before he can even get in his vehicle, a sleek black motorcycle pulls up and parks back in his spot. He growls, clenching his fists, "Fucking really San?!"
The smaller boy removes his helmet, shaking out his blonde locks before smirking, "Oh lighten up Mingi-ah, it's the first day of university!"
"Yeah first day of hell," The man in black, Mingi, growls, "I just ran off a sophomore from this spot can I have it back?"
"Mingi Mingi Mingi," San sighs, patting the taller's back, twirling his lip ring as he smirks, "What are you going to do when you graduate and someone takes this spot?"
Mingi narrows his eyes, and suddenly both boys are attacked in head locks. They hear a joyous laugh, "'Sup love birds!!" Mingi growls, pushing away the strong freshman known as Choi Jongho, who laughs and smirks while continuing to hold San in a headlock.
"Let me go fucking brat!!" San growls, Jongho releases him and twirls his nose ring.
"I forgot you were a freshman now," Mingi chuckles, "And who the fuck gave you a nose ring?"
"Who the fuck do you think?" Jongho laughs, "You all know my dad is a tattoo artist. Hell, he did your sleeves San!"
"I know who the fuck did my sleeves," San rolls his eyes, "I'm surprised your dad let you get that nose ring. Yet again you are 19."
"Well," Jongho flashes his lower arms from his rolled up flannel sleeves, "He did my sleeves too."
Mingi sighs, looking at the building before them, "Let's go."
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"Seonghwa hyung!" A high pitched laugh sounds behind the tall blonde, he turns to catch the shorter blonde in his arms, giggling.
"Wooyoungie!" Seonghwa giggles, "Your flower crown is cute."
"Thanks!" The blonde smiles, "Just bought it at that Claire's sale Saturday."
Seonghwa pouts, feeling the fake rose petals against his finger tips as he studies the colors of them. They were a pretty pastel pink with white tiny roses woven in between them. Seonghwa's kind of matches his, but his roses were tiny and they were actually real flowers he picks to make his flower crowns. He doesn't know why, but the feel of fake flowers on his head doesn't appeal to him as much as real flowers do. Sure they die quicker, but he prefers them over fake any day. That and they smell better.
"You should teach me one day how to make them," A voice calls from behind the two flower boys, they turn to see their friend Yeosang behind them.
"It's not hard," Seonghwa smiles, "I've been doing it since I was six."
The bell rings and they look up before hearing the hoard of students walk to their lockers. Some give Seonghwa and Wooyoung weird glances, some mind their business as they get to their first class for the first day. Seonghwa sighs, "Well, better head to first class."
"What do you have?" Wooyoung asks, seeing a group of girls walking by who snicker and whisper about the two flower boys.
"Advanced Biology with Mrs. Choi," Seonghwa answers, rolling his eyes slightly at the girls who walked by. He was made fun of quite a bit, and honestly at this point he's used to it.
"I have PE," Wooyoung bounces excitedly, blushing sligbtly, "With San!!" He squeals a little at the mention of his crush.
"Oh really?" Seonghwa asks in surprise, walking towards his first class after Wooyoung grabs his notebooks.
"Yes!! What do you have Sangie?"
"I have maths," Yeosang replies, "So I'll be heading down the same hall as you guys."
"I wonder what Yunho and Hongjoong have," Seonghwa wonders aloud, seeing the tall blue haired boy walking his way. His friend/long time crush, Kim Hongjoong, walks right beside him and Seonghwa has to stop himself from squealing when their hands brush against one another.
"What do you guys have?" He asks when they're closer, hoping someone will be in his advanced biology with him.
"I have advanced biology," Yunho replies, "Hongjoong has English."
"Gross," Yeosang comments on the subject, wrinkling his nose, "Why do you want to learn that language so badly?"
"Because it's interesting," Hongjoong laughs, brushing back his red hair and fixing his glasses, "It was either that or agriculture studies with Mr. Kang."
Everyone shudders, their thoughts on the creepy teacher take over before Seonghwa pouts, "Well, alright I guess me and Yunho will head to biology."
"Since we're future nursing students," Yunho smiles, "Well I'll be the nurse and 'Hwa is going for surgical technician right?"
Seonghwa nods and Yunho smiles, "Well, let's get going before we're late!"
The friends depart and Seonghwa follows Yunho to biology, listening to the popular girls as they whisper and giggle about Seonghwa. He never usually paid attention to what they were saying, but sometimes it gets the best of him and he wants to know what they say. The captain of the cheerleaders, Katie, always made sure to say the nastiest things about him to other people. So he knew it couldn't be good what they're giggling about.
Yunho wraps his arm around his friend's shoulders, smiling softly, "Ignore them. Your flower crown is gorgeous."
"Thank you," Seonghwa smiles, feeling his heart falter a little, "Me and mom made it yesterday..."
Yunho smiles sadly, rubbing the older's shoulder before leading him into advanced biology. They find two seats in the near back corner, sitting beside one another and leaving the very back corner seat for whoever preferred it. Seonghwa has organized his books and notebook, beginning to write down the day's date and readied himself for note taking.
He hears heavy boots walking closer to him, and sees Yunho in front of him tense out of the corner of his eye. He looks up through his lashes, seeing a taller man in a leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and a Iron Maiden shirt walk past him. His cologne was into its and Seonghwa couldn't help but shiver from the cold air washing over him as the man passed by him.
He hears him sigh deeply behind him, another person wearing mostly black and covered in tattoos passes by. He grabs his pen, pretending to look busy writing as he hears rustling from behind him and the man groans. To Seonghwa, it sounded too much like an animalistic growl.
"What's the matter Min?" A voice spoke to someone from behind Seonghwa.
"I don't have a fucking pencil," a deeper voice spoke right behind Seonghwa, he knew it was the boy with the intoxicating cologne.
Before he can even process what he's doing, Seonghwa grabs his pencil pouch and takes out one of his floral pattern pencils. He turns coming face to face with the boy behind him. He got a good look this time, taking in the tattoos on his neck, the lip ring, the eyebrow piercing. The thick lips, the narrowed, dark eyes as he stares back at Seonghwa. His hair is as dark as his eyes, slicked back to show off his strong jaw and cheek bones.
The blonde swallows, laying the pencil on the boy's desk and turning back around quickly. He blushes, hearing the bell ring and the teacher walking in, "Good morning and welcome to your first day of Advanced Biology!"
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