Seeking Paradise in a Dream [1/?]
Title: Seeking Paradise in a Dream
Part 1/?
Rating: PG
Genre: AU
Fandom: Click-B
Pairing: None yet
Dedication: For lovelysilver19
I'm apparently writing this because Alex wrote angst and scared all her muses to my house. Yay. XD;;
Summary: Five Guys at High School. Stuff Happens. XDDDDv
Yunseok scuffed his feet through the fallen leaves, walking far slower than necessary, watching the crimson and golden leaves fly in the air as he kicked at them. He shivered a little, pulling his jacket closer to his body, and looked up at the sky. Even though it was cold, the sun was shining brightly in the sky.
He stretched a little, slowing his pace even more as he spotted his High School in the distance.
Yunseok was going to be late for school. Again.
And he really didn't care.
***
"Woo Yunseok?"
Sanghyuk sighed loudly, scratching at his arm before leaning on an elbow to scribble at a deep scratch in his desk.
"Is Yunseok late again?"
Yunseok was always late. They went through this every single day. You'd think the teacher would be used to it by now.
Sanghyuk always tried to be a good student and he had some of the highest grades in the class. He appeared to most to be a model student, but on the inside he was just an ordinary guy, trying to get by under the radar, so he could get out and persue his dream to start a band. He smiled a little, thinking about the look on the other student’s faces if they found out that he spent his spare time practicing bass instead of studying.
"Sanghyuk?"
He looked up, dropping the pencil he'd been twirling between his fingers as he was shocked out of his daydream.
"Please take these papers to the principal's office."
He nodded, standing up and walking to the front of the classroom to take the large stack from the teacher.
"And if you see Yunseok, hurry him along."
He nodded again, shifting the papers in his hand a little bit as he turned to go.
It was going to be a long day.
***
"Jonghyuk, give me back my notebook."
Jonghyuk just laughed, opening it and casually flipping through it, an immature grin on his face. "Why?"
"Because it's mine. I'm your hyung, don't be a brat."
Taehyung snatched for it, grabbing it just before Jonghyuk got to what he’d been looking for it.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" He said, pushing past Jonghyuk a little annoyed, clutching the small blue notebook protectively to his chest.
"Shouldn't you??"
"I have a free study period," Taehyung said, opening his locker and getting out a book, before carefully putting it with the notebook into his bookbag.. “I’m sure you can’t say the same thing.”
"Oh," Jonghyuk said, ignoring the insult, “Well I’m… Oh hey look, there's Yunseok."
Taehyung looked up, carefully masking his excitement, as Yunseok walked towards them, brushing his blonde hair out of his eyes.
"Late again?" Jonghyuk said, running up to him and patting him hard on the back, “If you're not careful, you're going to get expelled, you know."
Yunseok grinned, messing up Jonghyuk's long hair, "They won't expell me. Don't worry about it"
As Jonghyuk was scrambling to fix his hair, attempting to examine his reflection in a locker, Yunseok brushed past him to stop in front of Taehyung.
"Hey."
Taehyung smiled nonchalantly, waving a little. "Hey."
Then Yunseok continued down the hallway towards his classroom, and Taehyung watched him go.
"He's really weird, isn’t he?" Jonghyuk commented, suddenly draping an arm over Taehyung's shoulder.
Taehyung frowned, shoving his friend’s arm away. "Less weird than you. Not that that’s saying much."
"You're just jealous of my good looks and charisma~" Jonghyuk said, distracting his hyung as he sneakily reached behind him and took the notebook out of his bookbag. Jonghyuk must have been a pickpocket in another life or something, because he had skills. Or at least he thought so.
Taehyung laughed, not noticing. "You would say that, you-"
"Sorry Hyung, got to go late for class!"
Taehyung blinked as Jonghyuk sprinted down the hallway.
"And he said Yunseok was weird?"
***
"Welcome to Nizi High School." The assistant principal said, handing Yoo Hoseok his schedule.
Hoseok nodded, thanking the man, and took the schedule, glancing at it before putting it in his bag.
It was his first day at his new school and Hoseok was nervous. Really, nervous was an understatement. He was petrified. Hoseok had always been really shy, and when his parents had made him pack up and move, leaving all of his friends, he’d been devastated. Making friends wasn’t easy for him at all, and changing schools in the middle of the year made it so much worse....
“Hoseok? Are you listening?”
He looked at the assistant principal, a slight flush rising on his cheeks. “I’m sorry sir.”
“Ah, it’s alright,” he replied, smiling comfortingly at the nervous student, “I’ll show you to your classroom now.”
Hoseok nodded, following the vice principal to the door, pausing momentarily, catching someone out of the corner of his eye. It was another student carrying a large stack of papers. He had a soft smile and dark hair partially covering his eyes.
He looked like someone who would be nice to be friends with. Too bad Hoseok was too shy to walk up to someone and-
“Are you coming?”
Hoseok blushed darker, turning quickly to follow the vice principal out the door.
~TBC <3
Part 1/?
Rating: PG
Genre: AU
Fandom: Click-B
Pairing: None yet
Dedication: For lovelysilver19
I'm apparently writing this because Alex wrote angst and scared all her muses to my house. Yay. XD;;
Summary: Five Guys at High School. Stuff Happens. XDDDDv
Yunseok scuffed his feet through the fallen leaves, walking far slower than necessary, watching the crimson and golden leaves fly in the air as he kicked at them. He shivered a little, pulling his jacket closer to his body, and looked up at the sky. Even though it was cold, the sun was shining brightly in the sky.
He stretched a little, slowing his pace even more as he spotted his High School in the distance.
Yunseok was going to be late for school. Again.
And he really didn't care.
***
"Woo Yunseok?"
Sanghyuk sighed loudly, scratching at his arm before leaning on an elbow to scribble at a deep scratch in his desk.
"Is Yunseok late again?"
Yunseok was always late. They went through this every single day. You'd think the teacher would be used to it by now.
Sanghyuk always tried to be a good student and he had some of the highest grades in the class. He appeared to most to be a model student, but on the inside he was just an ordinary guy, trying to get by under the radar, so he could get out and persue his dream to start a band. He smiled a little, thinking about the look on the other student’s faces if they found out that he spent his spare time practicing bass instead of studying.
"Sanghyuk?"
He looked up, dropping the pencil he'd been twirling between his fingers as he was shocked out of his daydream.
"Please take these papers to the principal's office."
He nodded, standing up and walking to the front of the classroom to take the large stack from the teacher.
"And if you see Yunseok, hurry him along."
He nodded again, shifting the papers in his hand a little bit as he turned to go.
It was going to be a long day.
***
"Jonghyuk, give me back my notebook."
Jonghyuk just laughed, opening it and casually flipping through it, an immature grin on his face. "Why?"
"Because it's mine. I'm your hyung, don't be a brat."
Taehyung snatched for it, grabbing it just before Jonghyuk got to what he’d been looking for it.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" He said, pushing past Jonghyuk a little annoyed, clutching the small blue notebook protectively to his chest.
"Shouldn't you??"
"I have a free study period," Taehyung said, opening his locker and getting out a book, before carefully putting it with the notebook into his bookbag.. “I’m sure you can’t say the same thing.”
"Oh," Jonghyuk said, ignoring the insult, “Well I’m… Oh hey look, there's Yunseok."
Taehyung looked up, carefully masking his excitement, as Yunseok walked towards them, brushing his blonde hair out of his eyes.
"Late again?" Jonghyuk said, running up to him and patting him hard on the back, “If you're not careful, you're going to get expelled, you know."
Yunseok grinned, messing up Jonghyuk's long hair, "They won't expell me. Don't worry about it"
As Jonghyuk was scrambling to fix his hair, attempting to examine his reflection in a locker, Yunseok brushed past him to stop in front of Taehyung.
"Hey."
Taehyung smiled nonchalantly, waving a little. "Hey."
Then Yunseok continued down the hallway towards his classroom, and Taehyung watched him go.
"He's really weird, isn’t he?" Jonghyuk commented, suddenly draping an arm over Taehyung's shoulder.
Taehyung frowned, shoving his friend’s arm away. "Less weird than you. Not that that’s saying much."
"You're just jealous of my good looks and charisma~" Jonghyuk said, distracting his hyung as he sneakily reached behind him and took the notebook out of his bookbag. Jonghyuk must have been a pickpocket in another life or something, because he had skills. Or at least he thought so.
Taehyung laughed, not noticing. "You would say that, you-"
"Sorry Hyung, got to go late for class!"
Taehyung blinked as Jonghyuk sprinted down the hallway.
"And he said Yunseok was weird?"
***
"Welcome to Nizi High School." The assistant principal said, handing Yoo Hoseok his schedule.
Hoseok nodded, thanking the man, and took the schedule, glancing at it before putting it in his bag.
It was his first day at his new school and Hoseok was nervous. Really, nervous was an understatement. He was petrified. Hoseok had always been really shy, and when his parents had made him pack up and move, leaving all of his friends, he’d been devastated. Making friends wasn’t easy for him at all, and changing schools in the middle of the year made it so much worse....
“Hoseok? Are you listening?”
He looked at the assistant principal, a slight flush rising on his cheeks. “I’m sorry sir.”
“Ah, it’s alright,” he replied, smiling comfortingly at the nervous student, “I’ll show you to your classroom now.”
Hoseok nodded, following the vice principal to the door, pausing momentarily, catching someone out of the corner of his eye. It was another student carrying a large stack of papers. He had a soft smile and dark hair partially covering his eyes.
He looked like someone who would be nice to be friends with. Too bad Hoseok was too shy to walk up to someone and-
“Are you coming?”
Hoseok blushed darker, turning quickly to follow the vice principal out the door.
~TBC <3