[drabbles] only pt.1
A/N: done with midterms this week! ;~; FINALLY! but my internet is seriously kill my mood, thus this drabble! D'8
"Psst, Yunho."
A finger poked frantically onto the taller man's arm, which later turned into quick tugs.
"What Yoochun?" Yunho whispered quietly, pausing after he completed one full sentence and setting his attention away from the board. He was taking notes on a class lecture and as much as he wasn't doing so well in the class, his friend was a terrible distraction to his learning.
"Can you pass this to that guy over there?" He handed a piece of paper Yunho and pointed hastily at the boy sitting diagonally two desks away from him.
The boy was very pale with dark flowing hair, and his dark glasses stuck out alot except it looked perfectly fine on him. He was even bitting on his pencil and Yunho could watch his red lips move very alluring, which he found to be quite endearing.
However, the familiarity hit him hard the next second and he realized who the pretty man was. His eyes widened and just when he turned to his friend, Yoochun had thrown his piece of folded paper onto Yunho's desk and pretended to do some note-taking. Even though, he would still glance over and point at the paper and the pretty boy furiously.
"Pass it to him." Yoochun whispered and pointed again when he saw Yunho motioning the paper back to him. "To him, dammit."
Before Yunho could question or throw the piece of paper onto his friend's desk, Yoochun pushed his hand away and pointed at the teacher.
Immediately, Yunho got the hint and pretended to pay attention again when the teacher spoke about geometric squares and how to solve for "x."
It was after a few minutes of silence, Yunho glanced again at Yoochun but the other man seem to have proven himself persistent and eyed Yunho with a deathly glare of 'do you honestly want to argue with me?'
Yunho sighed, inwardly of course. Presenting it literally will get him two hours of detention for sure or worst, three.
There wasn't much he could do about it and finding his options limited, he slowly inched his arm towards the pretty man.
A/N: new series~ ^.^ i miss highschool fics~ :D
"Psst, Yunho."
A finger poked frantically onto the taller man's arm, which later turned into quick tugs.
"What Yoochun?" Yunho whispered quietly, pausing after he completed one full sentence and setting his attention away from the board. He was taking notes on a class lecture and as much as he wasn't doing so well in the class, his friend was a terrible distraction to his learning.
"Can you pass this to that guy over there?" He handed a piece of paper Yunho and pointed hastily at the boy sitting diagonally two desks away from him.
The boy was very pale with dark flowing hair, and his dark glasses stuck out alot except it looked perfectly fine on him. He was even bitting on his pencil and Yunho could watch his red lips move very alluring, which he found to be quite endearing.
However, the familiarity hit him hard the next second and he realized who the pretty man was. His eyes widened and just when he turned to his friend, Yoochun had thrown his piece of folded paper onto Yunho's desk and pretended to do some note-taking. Even though, he would still glance over and point at the paper and the pretty boy furiously.
"Pass it to him." Yoochun whispered and pointed again when he saw Yunho motioning the paper back to him. "To him, dammit."
Before Yunho could question or throw the piece of paper onto his friend's desk, Yoochun pushed his hand away and pointed at the teacher.
Immediately, Yunho got the hint and pretended to pay attention again when the teacher spoke about geometric squares and how to solve for "x."
It was after a few minutes of silence, Yunho glanced again at Yoochun but the other man seem to have proven himself persistent and eyed Yunho with a deathly glare of 'do you honestly want to argue with me?'
Yunho sighed, inwardly of course. Presenting it literally will get him two hours of detention for sure or worst, three.
There wasn't much he could do about it and finding his options limited, he slowly inched his arm towards the pretty man.
A/N: new series~ ^.^ i miss highschool fics~ :D