but concentrating is difficult, especially when kyungsoo looked so damn fine with his cracked lip and bruised body. The way he had smirked when jongin threw that first punch at him, as if he wanted to get beat up. They were always laughing nowadays, jongin and kyungsoo. grunting,stumbling,hurting but still smiling. it was amusing. jongin had dreaded going to school during his first year. now that half of second year had passed, he anticipated it. he waited all day long just to be able to punch the light out of kyungsoo. even better were the days when kyungsoo would find him first. maybe at his locker. he would tug at jongin's shirt, send him flying through the corridor before pushing him against a wall at those moments, the scent of him, the glimpse in his eyes. it sent shivers through jongin. yet second after being punched, he was so angry his mind was blinded with hatred for the guy.
"Kim jonginW a firm voice said
but concentrating is difficult, especially when kyungsoo looked so damn fine with his cracked lip and bruised body. The way he had smirked when jongin threw that first punch at him, as if he wanted to get beat up. They were always laughing nowadays, jongin and kyungsoo. grunting,stumbling,hurting but still smiling. it was amusing. jongin had dreaded going to school during his first year. now that half of second year had passed, he anticipated it. he waited all day long just to be able to punch the light out of kyungsoo. even better were the days when kyungsoo would find him first. maybe at his locker. he would tug at jongin's shirt, send him flying through the corridor before pushing him against a wall at those moments, the scent of him, the glimpse in his eyes. it sent shivers through jongin. yet second after being punched, he was so angry his mind was blinded with hatred for the guy.
"Kim jonginW a firm voice said
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