AN: I Did add some hot scenes at the near end and a Smut scene at the end but reminder this is a fanfiction so please don't hate nor reporting.

Hitting the snooze button of the annoying alarm that was blaring from the phone resting within arms reach of the pillow. The boy groans as his phone falls with a thud from the nightstand. As he sits up, he retrieves his phone from the floor. Looking at his already cracked screen, he sighs. While he was yawning, he was making his way to the shared bathroom to take a quick shower before heading for breakfast.

Once in the kitchen, he settled down in the dining room, looking at the apple mangoes in the basket in the center of the messy table. Tilting his head, he sighs, grabbing the rest of the things he needs from his room, he heads out.

Walking out of the dorm building, he checked his art bag one last time for any missing supplies, making a mental note of the needed items.

The boy made his way to the convenience store that was around the corner. The store wasn't that big but had all he needed, but again he enjoyed talking to the brown-haired worker at the store.

They were friends, but they were not on first-name bases or names at all. Being greeted as he walked into the store, the boy looked at the worker who was ready to leave after a short early morning shift.

"Hello, hyung" he bowed to the older worker, "Did you sleep well?", the boy continued.

"How can I help you today?" the older asked wanting to head home before the afternoon classes he needs to attend.

"A few art supplies," the younger said, looking around scratching his head. "Running out of paint, mm the red, black, and I could use some white," he continues as he skims the shelf of blues and yellows. When he couldn't find what he was searching for, the older man walked past the counter looking for the colors.

Shortly after the young worker came back, "here is the red and black, we only have one container of the white left" he replied as he headed back to the counter.

"Oh it's alright hyung, are those paintbrushes I asked for the other day, here?" the black-haired asked as he watched the older walk back.

"Oh yeah they arrived yesterday," the brown-haired man said as he took out the box from under the counter that was kept with the other art supplies. The worker once again asked if there was anything else needed.

"That would be it" the younger smiled, taking out his wallet.

"Alright," the older man said, humming while he waits for the boy to pay.

The young boy takes out a few bills and hands them to his hyung. Making the quick transition the worker says his thank you as the boy leaves with a bow.

He makes his way to his college which isn't far. He checks the time he has left. His stomach growls as he smells the neighboring bakery. 'I should have eaten before I left aish' he groans to himself as he walks to pick up something to eat hoping he won't be late to class.

"Thank you for joining us Mr. Jeon", the boy's professor greets him as he walks through his history of arts class. Taking the last few steps into the class he sets his equipment at the table near the first section of seats.

Listening to the professor mention an artist in the late 1800s and early 1900s that painted an 'Ophelia', At the corner of his eye Jeongguk sees a familiar bright blue-haired walk past the hallway doors.

"Mr. Jeon, will you please read page 45 for me," the professor asked as he leaned on the desk at the front of the class with a 'The history of art' book sitting open in front of him.

Jeongguk wasn't a big fan of reading out loud in class as it gave him weird anxiety, he felt his insides twist almost like he was being rotated in a large ball at a high speed, but what could be done, he sat up straight, looking at the words he started reading

"Friedrich Wilhelm Theodor Heyser (1857-1921), Friedrich Heyser was born in 1857 in Gnoien in Mecklenburg-Vorpommern and in 1880 he began studying at the Dresden Academy of Fine Arts under Leon Pohle and Paul Mohn." Jeongguk struggles with pronunciation but continues anyway. "After initially spending three years in Dresden, he attended the Kunsthochschule in Karlsruhe and then the Académie Julian in Paris." The rest of the class went at the speed of a snail as he read through the biography, his constant anxiety never leaving his side.

"Alright class dismissed, I would expect the assignment on any popular Friedrich Heyser projects done before next Monday", the professor said before settling on his desk. Reading through some papers, probably one of the many assignments he gives every week.

Quickly keeping his book inside, Jeongguk walked out of the class. Taking the quickest way to the empty classroom he gets dragged by the familiar blue-hair. Not startled by the force he receives from the man, the boy kisses him deeply and sloppily.

"Ooh some seems excited", the older teases as he kisses the younger back. Bringing his lips down the boy's neck leaving little suckles earning a small yelp. "What is it baby, do you like that", he teases more.

"Hyung, please", the boy whines. Feeling really embarrassed, not used to being dominated. Wanting to kiss the older Jeongguk gets denied by the pretty blue-haired man.

"Awe what the ladies not doing it for you?", he asks as he feels up the boy's thigh. "Do you want daddy's help", he continues to tease, kissing the boy's neck rubbing his bulge onto his thigh.

Before Jeongguk gets a word out over his racing breaths and small quiet moans the older man stops his actions leaving the boy frustrated. "Kaemin hyung why, every time", the boy groans as he fixes his hair and top.

Suddenly a loud voice rang through the room, the principal spoke through the mic "Dear students I am very dreadful to inform you about another incident which happened in the backside of the arts block, another girl was brutally killed by the sakura tree a very good violinist and an even better student, let's all stay silent for 10 mins in her remembrance", soon the entire campus fell silent remembering the fated girl. Kaemin ignores the announcement and kisses Jeongguk one last time before walking out of the class. Leaving the boy stunned within the empty silence of the classroom the overhead blares once again ending the silence.

"Thank you now we have a small announcement, due to the mishappening the police department has requested for the school to remain close for a week, and from next week we have decided to shift the art block and adjust it among the other blocks, the list will be pasted on the notice boards soon and teachers you requested to shift your requirements soon, and please avoid the area behind the campus. Thank you for your time, have a good day, and be safe" with that the mics went off as everything resumed on the campus.

Jeongguk got up and walked out confused and with a weird sting in his heart in frustration, he walked up to a group of girls standing by their locker. "Hey come with me" one girl with long black hair turned to him before being dragged away.

Jeongguk handed her a few wons "my dorm, or yours", she asked with a small smirk on her face. Deciding the place they leave the campus heading to her dorm.

"Where do you want me?", the girl asked as she got to her room. Jeongguk didn't really care as long as he releases and dips out. Cupping the girl's neck kissing her with lust in his eyes. Stripping the young girl's top he gropes her mounds leaving trails of hickeys down her neck.

The girl gets on her knees and unbuckles his jeans and reaches in for his cock. Putting her tongue at the base she licks to his tip earning herself a deep groan. Swirling her tongue around his tip she puts his length in her mouth using her hand to get what she can't fit as she bobs her head. Reaching her other hand she moves her panties and touches herself as she sucks him a bit harder. Jeongguk moans at the sight of him stopping her he pushes her down on her bed.

Kicking off his bottoms he slides into her roughly not letting her adjust to his size. The girls hold on to him tightly as he thrusts faster racing his high. Holding in her moans he slaps the side of her thigh making her moan. She clenches onto his cock making him groan as he pulls out and finishes onto her. Feeling bad that she didn't finish, he slips a digit into her and slowly rubs his palm against her clit as he thrust into her. Moaning to her release he cleans up and leaves. 

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