Krisyeol fanfic,prolouge teaser
Teaser system, Smentertainment style~~~
I Hate this Love song
I'm Thinking of you
While I'm touching somebody else
I'm doing this because of you
Chanyeol's soft breathing tickles Kris ear as the younger is leaning close to him, his arm playfully hung around his neck, and kept stubbornly in place no matter how many times Kris tries to shrug him off. They are checking through Weibo on Kris phone, while waiting for class to start and to not seem to outbored. They are in the assembly hall with he rest of their grade, waiting for some probably uninteresting lecturer to hold some unintersting speach. The hall is dimly lit so all smartphones of other bored students easily brighten up the big hall with their blue tinted light.
Chanyeol shifts a bit closer to Kris, loving how this'll effect the older as he cheekily leans his head against the olders shoulder earning and angry shrug from the now embarrassed Kris. In an desperate attempt to make himself seem like he does not approve the behaviour of his dongsaeng Kris starts scrolling through the profile pictures of his female friends, nobody was really paying attention to them but just in case. Chanyeols frizzy hair is tickling his neck and ear, making Kris his lips together in an attempt to make the feeling go away. After failing his previous task he sneaks a glance backwards to make sure none were oogling them before he lowered his phone, switching to look at his own account. The younger was still quiet looking at the screen, showing chinese characters which Chanyeol could only make out two of. Wu Fan.
Kris quickly thought through what he was abbout to say, making sure there was no grammer erros as he mumbled in korean to his friend.
-Why do you even bother too look, Chanyeol-ah? I know you can't understand anything of this.
Lies
- But If you find it interesting it might be worth looking at,right? Chanyeol muttered, correcting the position of his arm around the other male, tightening his grip.
After translating the last sentence briefly in his mind he sighed and sank lower in his chair, the younger following strict, making the older snap.
-Would you get your hands off me? stop clinging!
bonus teaser photo with my edits of pictures I don't own <3