Post #2.
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they say firsts are always the ones that are unforgettable. junhong agrees
junhong remembered the first time he saw the male, his forehead was creased, eyebrows furrowed together, his bottom lip slightly jutting out. the relief teacher for his pregnant math teacher, was given no attention by the class. it was by no wonder this class always had the lowest average score in the level. at first, he did not give a care about him, but as time passed, somehow something had attracted him. it may be the glare he gave or the sunshine like smile he possesed. he just could not stop paying attention.
junhong remembered the first time they conversed, even if it was just him asking the relief teacher how to do this certain integration question. one question turned out to be ten as he just wanted to spend more time with him. through these conversations about the given homeworks, he found himself liking the subject he hated most, and with the help of the relief teacher, he even managed to obtain an 'a' grade on his test.
but that did not last long. as soon as the relief teacher left, his mathematics grades dropped back to a 'd', he stopped paying attention in class, and was back to hating the subject. junhong thinks that the relief teacher had some sort of control over him.
junhong wished he could spend more firsts with the other.
and that did come true, when junhong met him again.
junhong remembered the first time he saw the male in the park. his fingers were twined together with a female, who had long flowy jet black hair, a nice body proportion, and a pretty femenine face, which junhong lacks. (and junhong lacks the female parts too.) the male saw him and waved to him with his free hand, changing his direction and walking towards him.
"junhong! how are you doing on your math? still fine or are you struggling again? oh, and this is himchan..." he blabbered on, his words lost in junhong's thoughts before another deep voics broke it.
"hi," the female spoke. junhong had a shock. "oh sorry, i'm definitely a normal guy, it's just that i'm faking as yongguk's girlfriend infront of his ex."
junhong had a shock of his life, yet he was glad he was shocked, he felt pretty relieved. (he never wants to trust just any pretty girls by their faces again, because himchan dressed as a girl definitely drilled deep in mind.)
junhong remembered the first time he said it out loud in his face. it was deep in the night, almost a year after they met in the park. junhong had just graduated from high school, and thanks to the yongguk's tutoring, he passed his university entrance examination and was waiting for the enrollment letter. the alley way was dimly lit by the street lamp a few meters away. junhong was glad that the poor lighting hid his flushed cheeks. he manages to whisper the words out. as if the other was telepathic, he heard the words loudly, and it rang in his head. (or maybe the night was too silent, who knew?) they need no other words to confirm their feelings as their lips made contact.
junhong remembered clearly how it felt. their first kiss was just indescribable. he liked it, no strike that, he loved it. he absolutely loved it.
junhong remembered the first time he held his hand. it was rough, yet soft. it was warm too, though the weather was freezing. the bare skin contact was electrifying to him, and he was glad he could use the cold weather as an excuse for the goosebumps he had. they kissed for the second time, junhong called it kiss number one point one as it felt just the same as the first.
in fact, every kiss they had felt just the same as the first one. junhong would say. but still, the first is still the most memorable one.
omg im sorry if i had strayed away from the prompt badly ;~; and this is unbeta-ed and its my first time writing bap and so sorry for all the mistakes if there are ;__;
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they kissed for the second time, junhong called it kiss number one point one as it felt just the same as the first.
i really like this line!
it was really cute, and lmao at himchan dressing up as a girl, A+, anon.
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