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[Fill] Baekhyun/D.O. - Test Out [1/2]

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It was as if the words in his notebook were playing a game. The letters would switch around and confuse him, and caused him to furrow his eyebrows in forced concentration. No, he was not dyslexic; far from it, though he should really set up a doctor appointment just in case. This has been happening often lately. Although honestly, the real source of his current loss of focus (and the times preceding) was standing just three feet away from him in a 183-cm-high package.

"That's why we should visit the jjimjilbang. Honestly, when was the last time you actually just kicked back and relaxed."

Kyungsoo was in no mood to play with Baekhyun's antics. He already spent fifteen (though it seemed longer) minutes noting how boring Kyungsoo was lately, and how he should fix this so-called predicament he has with himself of having no social life. By this point, Kyungsoo buried his nose in his notebook even further in the attempts to ignore him.

"Dont worry, I'll pay--There you go again! Kyungsoo, are you listening?"

There was a flash of messy, chestnut hair in Kyungsoo's peripheral vision, then, before he knew it, a hard flick on his forehead.

Immediately snapping his head at his tormentor, the diligent student stood up from his desk and shot daggers at the assailant. "I've already told you that I don't want to be bothered! Does it look like I enjoy you telling me all this? Now, would you please stop?"

Seriously, Baekhyun looked like an injured puppy, as if HE were flicked in the forehead instead. But, goddammit, Kyungsoo had had enough. It was only them in the classroom minutes before their fellow peers would start filing in and prepare for their history class. Which there was a test for. Baekhyun just HAD to bother him today.

As Kyungsoo sat back down, he instantly regretted losing his temper. Baekhyun did this often; accompanying Kyungsoo whenever the younger was alone. He should appreciate the older's presence, but today, it was difficult. When he calmed down, he asked, "Shouldn't you be studying? Unless you became a genius on European totalitarianism overnight."

With a nonchalant shrug, Baekhyun sat on the desk next to his friend. "You know I never study right before a test. My brain needs time to breathe."

"Breathe and then fail."

"I heard that, smart-ass."

"I know, you idiot."

After a few minutes of silence, Kyungsoo was immersed within his books, reviewing key points he needed to remember in order to ace that test. But Baekhyun was being unusually quiet. Curiosity piqued, Kyungsoo glanced over at him, but his chest immediately clenched at the idea that Baekhyun, chin in one hand, had been staring at him in thought.

Composing himself, Kyungsoo sharply asked, "What are you looking at."

"Hmmm, I was just wondering about something."

"Okay, fine, Byun Baekhyun. I'll play. What exactly of, might I ask?"

"It's just..." He gazed out the window within his pause, then back to him, "I rarely see you outside of a classroom. If I do, you're lost on a book or whatever...Are they THAT interesting?"

The younger male rolled his eyes, then loosened his tie a bit in annoyance. "Shouldn't have asked," he grumbled to himself.

"Aww, come on." Baekhyun stood up and walked to the younger's desk. "Lets go to the noraebang after class is over, alright? You need to have some fun once in a while."

"No, stop annoying me."

"Please? Pleaseee."

When he received no answer, Baekhyun was willing to push it further. He started tugging Kyungsoo's sleeve. "Come on, come on. It'll be fun. Trust me. Hey! Come on!"

Still nothing. Baekhyun poked the younger's back, and even considered flicking his forehead again. Then he got a better idea. With a sly smirk, Baekhyun bent over Kyungsoo's desk, checking if the time was right. When it was, he grabbed Kyungsoo's notebook off and ran to the other side of the room, but stopped in his tracks when he heard:

"Give. It. Back."

Oh shit, he's serious.