*6 years ago, 2018, Seocho High School*
A high schooler rushed down the hallway, books clutched tightly to his chest. His slim waist gave him a delicate, almost fragile appearance, and it caught the eye of the school's most handsome guy, Jaewon, immediately.
"He looks too pretty to be a guy… I mean, his small waist, ahh… hh," Jaewon muttered, clapping his cheeks in disbelief. "Shooo shhooo… lewd fairy shooo. Man, I'm imagining things I shouldn't. Why are you making me feel like I shouldn't feel about you?"
A sudden heat pooled in his pants, growing tighter with every second. His length throbbed as he imagined things he would do. Covering himself instinctively, he darted to the boys' restroom to adjust.
"Damn, Jr. Jae, did you just get excited from just looking at his waist? God, what am I going to do with you… ahhhhh!" he groaned.
***
A few days later…
After school on Friday, Jaewon waited at the gate, his eyes scanning for the slim-waist boy.
"Ahh… where's that cutie? Did he fly off or what? And why is it so hot today?"
Jaewon takes notice as he realizes the guy is approaching. But, before Jaewon could react, he sees another tall guy walking to the guy and pulling him for a talk. Jaewon tries to see who's the guy, but he can't. "Shit!! I can't talk to him!! Why the hell that...ai shhibal!!!"
Jaewon takes a deep sigh and starts walking away. "Shit! Why can't I just....ahhhh!!" He curses a bit and keeps walking to his home.
***
The next Day at school.
Jaewon sits in his class as the teacher lectures. He doesn't take a damn care to concentrate on the teacher. The bell rings, and it's lunch break.
In cafeteria, Jaewon buys his meal, and as he searches for a seat, he notices a group of bullies around a guy. He takes a step ahead and observes that it's that slim-waist guy. He takes another step. "Heyaaa!!!! What are you guys doing, huh?" As the guys turn aaround he rrealizes that they are his seniors and takes a deep breath.
"Who's this frat guy, huh?" one of the bully asks.
"Looks like a Hoobae," the other one adds.
(TN: 'Hoobae' is a term used by seniors to call juniors in Korean)
"Whatever," the bully turns around in a sneer and dumps the milk packet all over the slim-waist guy.
"Heyyya!! What the fuckk?"
Jaewon lunged, punching the bully square in the face, sending him stumbling backward to the floor. The other bullies swarmed, grabbing Jaewon to hold him back.
"Ahhhh, leave me!! Motherfuckerss!!" he yelled, struggling against their grip.
"How dare you brat, hit me, huh? Who do you think you are, huh?" the lead bully snarled, stepping forward, fist raised to strike.
Before he could land a hit, a tray slammed into the side of his head, clattering loudly. Taesan, the slim-waist guy, had intervened. "Gui-nam, leave now!" he barked.
The bullies froze in shock. "Did the sacred cat grow whiskers?!" one muttered. Gui-nam hesitated for only a moment before lunging at Taesan.
Taesan reacted fast, but not flawlessly. His kick caught Gui-nam square in the balls, sending him crumpling to the ground, groaning. The next swing missed slightly, but he recovered quickly, grabbing a bowl of chili ramyeon and flinging it at Gui-nam's face. Red broth splashed across his hair and shirt.
The cafeteria erupted into chaos. Trays clattered, food flew, and students yelled as Gui-nam and Taesan wrestled, shoving and slapping, neither landing perfect blows. Jaewon dodged the minions, punching and pushing them back while trying to keep up.
Before the chaos could escalate further, a sharp voice cut through the noise. All three ended up in the principal's office, drenched and furious.
"Why do you kids fight like this, huh? THE CAFETERIA HAS FACED DAMAGE AGAIINNNNNNN!!!!!!" the principal screams at the top of her lungs.
"Ma'am, Gui-nam started the fight," Taesan justifies.
"Yes, ma'am," Jaewon adds.
All the three kids apologize, and with a few scolding the principal, let's all leave.
The bully eyes Taesan and Jaewon and leaves. Jaewon looks at Gui-nam and then turns back to Taesan, who had his lips injured.
"Gwenchana?"
"Yeah, and you?"
"I'm fine," Jaewon replies. "Ahh, but you look a bit more injured. Sit here, let's get the first-aid box."
Jaewon brings the first-aid box and sits beside Taesan and ointments his wound on the lips.
"Ahh!! Ah"
"It will hurt a bit. Just relax"
He can't help but notice Taesan's plum-reb lips. He shrugs his mind off and speaks, "I didn't think you would go on full ravage mode on that fat-ass."
"What do you think? I'm one of those who let them get tortured and wait for someone to help them." Taesan says.
"Ohh...I see"
"Well, aren't you a Hoobae?"
Jaewon nodded. "Yeah, you are my Sunbae." "Ahh! ..You are going to make me feel old." Taesan playfully comments. "What's your name?"
"Jaewon. Ahn Jaewon."
"Jeon Taesan." forwards his hands for a hanshake. Jaewon accepts the gesture.
"Wait… you're Jaewon, the school's handsome guy? You're actually good-looking and… normal, not some spoiled rich kid," Taesan says with a smile. His smile makes Jaewon heartfelt. He's glad that he thinks so about him. "Well ...thankss" Jaewon looks away and smiles. "Don't get flustered now!" Taesan replies and hits Jaewon's shoulder in a playful banter.
"So..Sunbae.. would you mind hanging out after school?"
"Umm... yeah, sure," Taesan agrees with a smile. Jaewon's chest tightened and his face warmed at the sight of Taesan's radiant smile. "Ahh, this guy is so pretty... why??" He thinks to himself.
"Ok, bye. See ya." Taesan leaves.
"Yeah, yeah," Jaewon replies. "Damn, why he's so dang pretty and hot at the same time? And why am I affected so much..ahhh!"