week 2, challenge 3: constant surprises
xiuhun & kriskai
pg; 645 words
teacher!AU
-for prompt 23: write a pairing you've never writing before
The stark blush against his friend's cheeks has told him more than words ever would.'>
"I don't understand why you're so excited to go to art class," Jongin grumbles as he trails behind Sehun. The younger boy is practically bouncing as he strides down to the hall, binders clutched against his chest, and Jongin rolls his eyes.
"I like art," mumbles Sehun when his best friend catches up with him, gripping the neck of his sweatshirt until he slows to a halt.
"Bullshit," bites out Jongin, amusement rising on his face. "You can't draw shit." He folds his arms over his chest to let Sehun know that he's not getting let off without a proper answer THIS TIME.
"Language, Jongin," tuts a voice behind him and Jongin whirls around to face the teacher standing behind them.
It's the art teacher, Mr. Kim Minseok, and mirth sparkles in his eyes as he waggles his finger back and forth. "You wouldn't want Mr. Wu hearing that you were swearing in the halls again, would you?"
Jongin chokes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kim," he mutters, bowing his head towards the shorter man and Minseok grins.
"That's more like it," the teacher huffs in mock anger, and then he turns to Sehun.
"It's nice to see that you're so eager to get to my class, Sehun, but please don't run in the halls."
Jongin turns back to Sehun, ready to grill his friend, but when he notices Sehun's eyes following Minseok down the hall he realizes that he doesn't have to ask anymore.
The stark blush against his friend's cheeks has told him more than words ever would.
"I can't believe you have a crush on the art teacher," Jongin crows later at lunch and Sehun flushes an impressive shade of pink.
"Shut up," Sehun mumbles as he grabs Jongin's water bottle. "It's better than having a crush on the gym teacher. I don't think I've seen Mr. Wu wear anything but oddly patterned track suits ever since he became a teacher here."
Now it's Jongin's turn to blush, and he tries to cover it up with a loud cough."A-anyway, that's besides the point!"
But Sehun isn't about to let the subject die that easily. "Are you saying that you actually like track suits that look like an amusement park character costume? Because when he wore that set that looked like a loch ness monster I thought my lunch was going to come up-"
Jongin sinks further into his seat with each word, and Sehun uses this as an opportunity to snatch some of the fish from Jongin's bento.
"I see you've killed Jongin again," Kyungsoo comments conversationally as he slips into the seat across from Sehun. "What was it this time? Were you talking about the time he forget a change of underwear when he went to the beach, and his wet swim trunks made it look like he'd peed h-"
"Stop, please stop." Jongin calls out feebly, rapidly losing all will to live. He weakly makes a move to reclaim his fish, but Sehun lifts it out of reach, stuffing it into his own mouth with an irritating grin.
Jongin glances back down at his bento to find that a few carrots are missing, and when he looks up at Kyungsoo he finds the other chewing.
"Are you two really my best friends?"
Sehun chuckles, "You know you love us."
"More like can't get rid of you." Jongin grumbles as he shovels down the rest of his bento before any more of his food can be stolen.
Kyungsoo nods solemnly. "That too."
It's not like Sehun had planned to develop a severely uncontrollable crush on his art teacher. Not only was it completely irrational, but after spending months teasing Jongin for his hopeless crush Sehun would rather be caught dead than be caught with a crush on a teacher.
Or so Sehun thought before he meet Kim Minseok.
A/N: oh look another WIP... /falls to knees
pg; 645 words
teacher!AU
-for prompt 23: write a pairing you've never writing before
The stark blush against his friend's cheeks has told him more than words ever would.'>
"I don't understand why you're so excited to go to art class," Jongin grumbles as he trails behind Sehun. The younger boy is practically bouncing as he strides down to the hall, binders clutched against his chest, and Jongin rolls his eyes.
"I like art," mumbles Sehun when his best friend catches up with him, gripping the neck of his sweatshirt until he slows to a halt.
"Bullshit," bites out Jongin, amusement rising on his face. "You can't draw shit." He folds his arms over his chest to let Sehun know that he's not getting let off without a proper answer THIS TIME.
"Language, Jongin," tuts a voice behind him and Jongin whirls around to face the teacher standing behind them.
It's the art teacher, Mr. Kim Minseok, and mirth sparkles in his eyes as he waggles his finger back and forth. "You wouldn't want Mr. Wu hearing that you were swearing in the halls again, would you?"
Jongin chokes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kim," he mutters, bowing his head towards the shorter man and Minseok grins.
"That's more like it," the teacher huffs in mock anger, and then he turns to Sehun.
"It's nice to see that you're so eager to get to my class, Sehun, but please don't run in the halls."
Jongin turns back to Sehun, ready to grill his friend, but when he notices Sehun's eyes following Minseok down the hall he realizes that he doesn't have to ask anymore.
The stark blush against his friend's cheeks has told him more than words ever would.
"I can't believe you have a crush on the art teacher," Jongin crows later at lunch and Sehun flushes an impressive shade of pink.
"Shut up," Sehun mumbles as he grabs Jongin's water bottle. "It's better than having a crush on the gym teacher. I don't think I've seen Mr. Wu wear anything but oddly patterned track suits ever since he became a teacher here."
Now it's Jongin's turn to blush, and he tries to cover it up with a loud cough."A-anyway, that's besides the point!"
But Sehun isn't about to let the subject die that easily. "Are you saying that you actually like track suits that look like an amusement park character costume? Because when he wore that set that looked like a loch ness monster I thought my lunch was going to come up-"
Jongin sinks further into his seat with each word, and Sehun uses this as an opportunity to snatch some of the fish from Jongin's bento.
"I see you've killed Jongin again," Kyungsoo comments conversationally as he slips into the seat across from Sehun. "What was it this time? Were you talking about the time he forget a change of underwear when he went to the beach, and his wet swim trunks made it look like he'd peed h-"
"Stop, please stop." Jongin calls out feebly, rapidly losing all will to live. He weakly makes a move to reclaim his fish, but Sehun lifts it out of reach, stuffing it into his own mouth with an irritating grin.
Jongin glances back down at his bento to find that a few carrots are missing, and when he looks up at Kyungsoo he finds the other chewing.
"Are you two really my best friends?"
Sehun chuckles, "You know you love us."
"More like can't get rid of you." Jongin grumbles as he shovels down the rest of his bento before any more of his food can be stolen.
Kyungsoo nods solemnly. "That too."
It's not like Sehun had planned to develop a severely uncontrollable crush on his art teacher. Not only was it completely irrational, but after spending months teasing Jongin for his hopeless crush Sehun would rather be caught dead than be caught with a crush on a teacher.
Or so Sehun thought before he meet Kim Minseok.
A/N: oh look another WIP... /falls to knees