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****  I added Taemin to the story, so check the updated characters list for information on his character ****

Kyungsoo liked getting to his classes early. He also liked introducing himself to the teachers, as he knew it left a good impression on them, and that, in the future, if he needed help, they'd be more likely to actually know who he was.

What he didn't like was the other students. Especially since he was younger than all of them, and worrying about etiquette as well as schoolwork was exhausting.

Also, people were tiresome to begin with, but it was too early to get into that. No, he had to prepare his mind for a 7:00 am course on Advanced Physics. His only hope was that, since it was an advanced class that required a teacher recommendation and a written paper, the students wouldn't be too annoying. After all, this course probably had something to do with their desired university degree, so he hoped that there wouldn't be any 6 foot goofballs messing it up.

Not that he was thinking of anyone in particular, of course.

Life seemed to be against him, and the said giant entered the classroom, just barely making it in on time, the bell ringing just as the door closed behind him.

"Cutting it close Mr. Park. There was no orientation today, so you don't get a late pass. Make sure it doesn't happen again. Go sit."

Kyungsoo suddenly panicked; nobody wanted to sit next to the 'know-it-all' sophomore, so the seat next to him was open.

However, it wasn't the only one, and Kyungsoo hoped that Chanyeol had a friend somewhere in the class waiting for him.

Perhaps he did, but he noticed the younger boy, and in the spur of the moment, he made his way over, a large grin adorning his now significantly less-chubby face.

Kyungsoo cursed under his breath as Chanyeol sat next to him.

"Problem?" The bespectacled boy asked as he turned to his decidedly unenthusiastic new desk mate.

Kyungsoo ignored him, so he thought for a moment before trying again.

"So... Advanced courses huh? I never knew you were a genius." Chanyeol leaned closer with a smirk, his eyes daring Kyungsoo to turn towards him.

It's not possible that he thinks Kyungsoo still liked him. It was impossible, since he didn't know about Kyungsoo's childhood crush in the first place.

"If I was a genius I'd know how to get rid of you right now." Kyungsoo hadn't meant for anyone to hear, but he wasn't all that bothered when Chanyeol drew back slightly.

He was surprised, though, when Chanyeol simply let out a lighthearted chuckle, "well, we're in this class together. You'll have to get used to me," Chanyeol wiggled his eyebrows, though the act was largely blocked by the wide frames perched on his nose, "maybe we'll even be lab partners."

Kyungsoo scoffed, and for the remainder of the class he told himself to ignore the boy. So he began to furiously scribble down notes as Chanyeol simply stared at him, leaning onto his hand as he mindlessly fiddled with his pencil.

Kyungsoo felt very awkward, to say the least, having the boy staring at him so much. So, when he couldn't take it any longer, he leaned over, just barely sliding his eyes to glance at Chanyeol and tell him to screw off.

"You may want to pay attention, or you're gonna fall behind before we've even gotten into the actual class content." He wasn't exactly sure how screw off had gotten mixed up on the way up his throat, but it was too late to take it back, so he pulled back nonchalantly, leaning back into his side of the desk and writing down random sentences that the teacher was saying.

Chanyeol seemed to agree to his statement, which only made Kyungsoo that much more uneasy. The poodle had to be planning something, right? 

He was so caught up in his thoughts that the rest of the lecture was lost to him, and soon the bell was ringing, but he didn't notice that either.

Chanyeol was debating whether or not to stay and see how long it took Kyungsoo to snap out of his stupor. However, the decision seemed to be made for him.

"Hey, Yeol? Are you deaf? Bells rung."

Kyungsoo jumped at the voice, and pretty soon, he was scowling at Chanyeol, who had yet to look away from him.

"Come on loverboy, you promised you'd walk with me to the arts wing."

Kyungsoo frowned; was Chanyeol going into the arts?

Chanyeol gave Kyungsoo one last smile, which he returned with a very pretty grimace, before joining Baekhyun in the hallway, leaving Kyungsoo alone, as even the teacher had stepped out for a break.

Soon, the warning bell was going off, and Kyungsoo regained his senses, scrambling to shove all his things into his bag before running out of the classroom.

Fuck, he was going to be late, and, more importantly, he was going to have to bear the torture of Chanyeol's presence every day of school for the rest of the term.

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