opening his locker, chenle clicked his tongue as he took out some tissues while mumbling a curse word. it's just the first week and this happens. what shocked him is that it was his seatmate, the silent one in class. never did he expect for jisung to be hot headed. although, chenle had already guessed that had somekind of an attitude because of the way he looked. jisung's brows would be furrowed all the time, those eyes of him would always be glaring at someone, and never had chenle seen him smile.

the upset chinese kept on mumbling complaints as he was wiping the strawberry milkshake stain on his uniform. ❝what's wrong with him?❞

it wasn't chenle's fault, he won't admit that it was his. jisung was looking up and not watching where he was doing meanwhile chenle's eyes were busy scanning the cafeteria to find a place to sit. actually, it's no one's fault. but chenle was about to apologize even though it wasn't his fault, jisung just had to stop him and push him away.

that's where chenle knew, he should stay away from him.

❝you need help?❞

looking up from his stained uniform, chenle gulped at the beautiful human being standing in front of him with a drop-dead gorgeous smile plastered on his face.

the student snapped his fingers in front of chenle who's staring at him with his eyes glittering and can't help but chuckle at how cute he looked. it's like watching a kid drooling at his favorite ice cream flavor. ❝hey.❞

❝h-hey?❞ chenle blinked, moving a step back as he noticed their faces getting dangerously close. ❝oh yeah, hey.❞

❝you must be a new student here?❞ pulling his hand out for a handshake, he flashed chenle a cute smile that almost made him pass out. ❝from china?❞

looking at his hands, chenle could feel his cheeks heating. to shake this handsome guy's hand or not to shake this handsome guy's hand? ❝i'm from chenle.❞ and in the end he took the student's hand.

tilting his head to the side, the guy giggled. ❝chenle is a country?❞

❝what?❞ chenle furrowed his brows in confusion before recalling what had said a while ago. ❝i mean china! i'm from china, oh god.❞ he looked down, already cursing his self out inside his head.

the student laughed out chenle's mistake, placing his hand on top of the male's head and ruffled his hair. he then paused after seeing chenle freezing from his place and then pulled his hand away, rubbing his nape nervously after. ❝sorry, a habit of mine.❞

chenle held the hem of his uniform as he puffed his cheeks. ❝it's okay.. i like it.❞ he likes it? actually, he loves it whenever people ruffles his hair.

the student smiled, ❝i know.❞

looking up, chenle raised both his brows trying to clarify what the student had just said. ❝can you repeat that?❞

❝it's nothing.❞ taking the tissue from chenle's hand, he pulled the male closer to him by surprise and wiped the stain on his uniform, making chenle turn red as ever. ❝what's your name?❞

❝ch..❞ chenle gulped when he felt the student going closer than ever, he was scared that he might feel his heart beating so fast and loud. ❝zhong chenle..❞

the student looked up at the now flustered male and let out a chuckle that rang through chenle's ears. how can someone be so perfect that even his chuckle sound like a song that people won't get tired of hearing no matter how they repeat it over and over again. chenle was stuck at staring at him as the other also stared at chenle. squinting his eyes, an image of someone suddenly appeared inside of chenle's head and looked at him wondering if he had seen him before.

❝have we met before?❞ chenle spoke out of curiosity.

the student widened his eyes as he was clueless. ❝i don't think so, you're a new student here right?❞

❝oh,❞ chenle pouted, wanting to slap his forehead for embarrassing himself in front of a perfect creature. ❝can i ask for your name?❞

❝just call me xiaojun.❞ the male smiled, giving the tissue back to chenle who's blushing just because he said his name in the most awesome way if that's even possible.

❝xiaojun..❞ chenle looked down as he felt all shy again when he pronounced xiaojun's name.

looking at his wristwatch, xiaojun ruffled chenle's hair again and  can't help but feel soft when he saw chenle smiling so cutely when he ruffled his hair, seems like the boy is getting comfortable with him. ❝seems like i need to go now, catch you around?❞

chenle stood there, wearing a smile that looks unsure as he couldn't understand what xiaojun meant. ❝are you going to.. bring a net with you or something?❞

this cute boy doesn't fail to make xiaojun laugh. ❝it means, see you around.❞

❝oh! aha,❞ chenle looked to the side while rubbing his nape, totally embarrassed as of the moment. ❝i knew that.❞

xiaojun just smiled at the younger's cuteness and waved his hand at him before leaving him alone there at the wallways filled with their lockers, turning to a corner and glancing back at chenle with that big smile on his face before finally walking away to meet his friends at the cafeteria.

chenle stood there with his cheeks blushing at he held the tissue which xiaojun touched and used to wipe the stain on his uniform. clutching it tightly, chenle let out a high pitched squeal that can possibly destroy one's ears. he thought he was alone there which is why he didn't mind jumping all around and waving his hands up in the air, looking like a crazy person.

but someone just had to be there and see him that way. ❝first week of being here and you are now flirting around?❞

looking up from the tissue, chenle mood quickly changed and then groaned after finding out who the owner of the voice is.

❝what the fuck is he doing here?❞ he mumbled before going back to his locker and acted like he was busy doing something. but actually, he just wants to ignore him.

approaching with a frown on his face, jisung leaned back at the locker next to the short male's and just stared at him hoping that he'd get his attention. he then failed, chenle just won't look at him, even just a glance but deep inside he knew jisung was looking and he honestly found it very scary and creepy.

❝hey,❞ jisung poked the short male really hard that made him tilt to the side as if he was that light.

chenle glared at him, well at least he finally gained the male's attention.

❝don't treat your seatmate like that.❞ jisung got upset and harshly slammed chenle's locker, startling the boy. ❝are you going to keep on ignoring me?❞

what else should he do? chenle doesn't want to get involved in jisung's life, so might as well treat him as if he's not there.

❝zhong chenle,❞ jisung got closer to the short male with an annoying smirk on his face. ❝your name may not be familiar to me but your face is.❞

closing his eyes, chenle took a deep breath and composed himself. he is at a new country, new school, new environment, and he should start a new. he doesn't want to cause any type of trouble in this school. all he wants is to have friends to hang out with, graduate with high honors, and live a peaceful life after.

still not talking to him, chenle just stared at the tall boy. jisung got more furious at the silent treatment he is receiving and decided to jump into the main reason why he is here and is wanting the boy's attention.

taking out his phone, jisung glanced up at chenle who's curiously looking at him and then scoffed. he was so ready to surprise the shit out of him.

"you raise me up—"

chenle widened his eyes and tackled the tall male who's cheering on the inside as he finally got chenle's attention.

❝delete that.❞ chenle gave jisung his most threatening look, reaching out for the phone.

jisung paused the video and raised his phone up high, not actually putting much effort to it as chenle can't even reach it even if he tiptoes. ❝why should i?❞

groaning, chenle pushed the male and went back to reaching the phone again knowing that he can't reach it but who knows, maybe a miracle will happen and he will suddenly grow taller than this annoying tall chicken right here that's teasing him. ❝where did you even get that video?❞

❝from an angel sent from heaven.❞ truth to be told, jisung has not yet found out who the unknown sender was but he gotta be thankful for this.

❝give me that!❞

❝nope.❞ jisung bit his lower lip to hold back a chuckle that's threatening to come out of his mouth.

taking a step back, chenle sighed and cross his arms across his chest. ❝okay then, not like i cared about it.❞ if he acts like he give the tiniest care about the video then maybe jisung will delete it, just maybe.

bringing his phone down and continued to play the video, jisung placed it in front of chenle's face and watched to see the boy's look when he sees himself doing something that could hunt his whole life.

"so.. s-so i can.. stand on m-mountains.."

and there, the young chenle in the video vomited in front of the whole people inside the venue.

chenle clenched his fists and went to take the phone away from jisung but was too late as the younger was fast at bringing it back up in the air.

raising his brow, jisung tapped his chin using the other free hand. ❝i wonder what people would say about this.. hm?❞

chenle charged at the male and pinned him at the locker, only earning an evil chuckle from the younger despite of the metal lockers hitting his back. ❝give it back you evil, big, dipshit!❞

❝oh,❞ jisung wiggled his brows up and down at the already fuming short male. ❝i am big alright.❞

❝park jisung!❞ chenle placed a hand on jisung's head and tiptoed once again, hoping that he could finally reach for the phone but it was no use and jisung could only laugh at him trying so hard.

jisung stood straight up and looked at chenle who's moving back and could only give him a glare as he knew he can't do anything about it anymore. ❝giving up already bae?❞

his nose scrunched at the pet name jisung gave to him but that's not a problem he should be worried about, it's the video that jisung has. he was sure he deleted every video on that. he paid the people to delete the video, and what shocked him is that it reached to another country.

having no choice, chenle had to give up. ❝what do you want?❞

leaning forward, jisung placed a hand on his ear. ❝what was that?❞ he heard it but it's actually kinda fun teasing the new student.

holding himself back from punching the tall male, he repeated again. ❝what the fuck do you want jisung park?❞

❝what do i want?❞ jisung hummed in a thinking tone as he squinted his eyes at the short male, making him see how hard he is really thinking.

clicking his tongue, chenle couldn't believe that he's actually interacting with this bad asshat seatmate of his. oh, if he only knows this would happen then he should have went to that other school his parents suggested for him to go.

❝be my bank account.❞

❝what?❞ chenle suddenly can't hear.

leaning forward and placing his phone back inside his pocket, jisung raised his brows up and down. ❝be my bank account, zhong chenle.❞

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