I edited Kai’s teaser bc his hair was just /NO/
This is just a lame attempt at fixing it LOL
i see your tattoo, kris
Pick up a year book from of class XOXO and browse through it. On a certain homeroom class page, there will be Do Kyungsoo’s and Kim Jongdae’s photos next to each other. A small description is fitted below their photos and they tell nothing more than their birth name, their age, their future dream and what had been their favorite subject.
Plain, it must have appeared, but every student has stories they carry from high schools.
Do Kyungsoo and Kim Jongdae might as well just happened to share a love story in their high school together. Maybe a cliché one at that too.
As a high school student, Kyungsoo has had his share of early mornings and trying to get the perfect attendance; of getting convinced to skip classes anyway and spend time in locker room or the rooftop instead; of falling asleep and staying in the library after school to catch up on work.
Kyungsoo has made friends, has laughed and has cried with them.
Kyungsoo has fallen in love too, with a certain music student.
“The world’s best singer.” Kyungsoo said when it was his turn to introduce himself. That was his future dream. And then Kim Jongdae had obnoxiously announced he wanted to be the world’s best vocalist right after him- had spoken the word as if it carried a different meaning, as if it was better, like he was better than Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo deemed him arrogant, and Jongdae carried himself as one.
But their mutual friends said it would have been inevitable anyway, for Do Kyungsoo and Kim Jongdae to strike a chord together. After all, they had the misfortune of being put together as partner for music classes and had to sit next to each other for the rest of the year, despite protests and maybe few insults thrown between them in the process.
Their tutor must have been a sadist to put two claws at each other but he might have known. He was a high school student once too.
And their friends had been right. It was inevitable.
Between shared classes and singing voices that lingered after one another, Kyungsoo was the one who had fallen first. On the last struck of the guitar string being strummed, Jongdae hummed slowly to a couple of tunes that their teacher had pointed out and the sound had felt like velvet against Kyungsoo’s hearing.
Kyungsoo was staring at Jongdae blatantly after that, and there must have been something in his eyes that said something, that had spoken volume because when Jongdae caught him he had looked away almost instantly. Kyungsoo noticed the tip of his left ear grew red, and glowing pink spreading across his cheek.
Maybe Jongdae saw it in him. Maybe he noticed the glint in his eyes. Kyungsoo had hoped he would have felt it too, whatever it was. Their conversations no longer skirted around sarcasm and instead filled with awkward silences because it didn’t seem to sit right for them to glare at each other when it was difficult to meet in the eyes anymore.
Two weeks later when they were assigned to yet another class project, Jongdae had been the one to invite him to his house after school, said maybe they could start doing the task already. Kyungsoo muttered a yes with heart hammering in his chest because they have always done their work at the school library.
They spent half an hour talking about their class project in Jongdae’s room. Kyungsoo had felt the thousand butterflies that seemed to suddenly birth themselves inside him when Jongdae felt too close, felt warm breath ghosting across his bare neck. Then Jongdae had him pinned on his bed on the next instant and the song they chose for their project became the background music for their first kiss.
There were caressing touches under school shirts, hot skin against hot skin and Kyungsoo gave in into want. He had kissed Jongdae and let himself be kissed until their lips were bruised and swollen. He had traced his tongue down the column of Jongdae’s throat and let Jongdae learnt and touched every plane and contours of his body.
At sixteen, Kyungsoo tasted love and it was everything of Jongdae.
They fell in love like this, and been in love like this and more. This was their high school story, among others that they had with them.
They were boyfriends of high school love.
So open up a year book of class XOXO and stops at a certain homeroom class page. There are twelves faces from the EXO homeroom class. Among them you will find Do Kyungsoo’s and Kim Jongdae’s photos next to each other (because they have insisted it to be placed that way), with the intently worded description for the future dream column because the lines have been both memories and an inside joke to them.
A description of a future dream might have became true. Kyungsoo says Jongdae is the world’s best vocalist, in more than one literal way.
And if you come across a copy from the school library, you might find the page filled with scribbled words that the boys had written down themselves before they graduated SM High School. Just for memories’ sake and leaving traces.
just fell in love together :D
became high school boyfriends xoxo
These are just a few feel free to add your own.
gif not mine cr. to the owners
is this what being in a fandom is like?
OMG MY MIND JUST EXPLODED SJEFIJSFOEJAI