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@a-sungyeol-lust
ăcan't handle thisă
When the class ended she couldnât be happier now she could go and get a beer or two but no just as she was walking away she felt someone grabbing her arm and pulling her side. she really just wanted to pull away and go but when she saw who it was she really couldnât do a thing, the mean male that got pissed cause she asked for help what the hell could he want from her now. god do i really have to talk to this jerk again?!  was what she was thinking.Â
As she heard him talk her eyes went in to a glare she flicked her tongue on her teeth and made a tsh sound come out and shakes her head. â So what if i do? got a problem with that huh?â she answered him and pulled away her arm from his hold. â was that all? telling me i got a problem with you that is? Cause yeah i do have a fucking problem to you, i was nice and all and you became a  jerk! sorry i opened my mouth, now can i please go? this day have been a hell for me and i need some beer or maybe something stronger now!âÂ
She sighs and looked down, she didnât really  want to be mean to the male he was good looking and if he hadnât been a jerk she was sure she would have told him she would buy him a drink for helping her out, but now even if he did help her out she was just to pissed at him to pull her to the side and say something like that? i mean like why what the hell is this guys problem.Â
She shakes her head and sighs once againâ Fuck i think i might gone a bit to mad on you or something, but this have not been a good day ok? and you didnât really make it any better. but as a thank you for helping me even if you where a jerk, i should buy you a drink whenever you got the time. after all iâm not the jerk i seam to be todayâ she said and sighed, she really offered to buy him a drink and shakes her head. why did i just offer to spend time with him? FUCK iâm stupid. she thought to herself.
"i may have been a little bit rude but i think youâve forgotten that despite that i did still help you," he muttered, shaking his head and exhaling sharply.
he glanced around. not that he particularly cared but there were other people giving them strange looks, and he could understand because this lady was practically screaming at him. he resisted the urge to scoff and laugh. she was blowing her top off over nothing. granted, sungyeol hadnât been the most gentlemanly as he could have been, but he had still helped her get her skirt free. and as she kept talking, he was starting to regret doing that, actually.
he decided that he didnât really like her all that much. she really did have a foul mouth.
"well forgive me but iâm not that keen to get a drink with you anytime soon. maybe you should just give me the money for one instead." it was just a suggestion but it came out a lot more snarky than how it should have sounded. honestly, what was wrong with him today?! sungyeol couldn't remember the last time he got so irritated over such small things, and he seemed to be having a severe case of word vomit in which whatever he said made him sound like an asshole.
maybe it was a good idea to just stop talking. this time, sungyeol held his tongue, even though he knew he should say he was sorry or something, but deep down there was a part of him that was secretly enjoying seeing the girl so mad.
ăplease stopă
There were some people in the world that Donghae just didnât understand. One example were homophobes, while another were people who spent their lives trying to get revenge on some stupid thing they couldâve let go ages ago. People like that easily grind on Donghaeâs gearsâ which for people who know him is a rare sight to see. Yet as life proved to be an enemy towards him, there was a supposed third category to these annoying people.
And the person who happened to create it went by the name of Lee Sungyeol.Â
Lee Sungyeol was someone Donghae could barely stand on a daily basis. No matter how subtle he seemed to be, Donghae couldnât just get across to the other that he didnât want anything to do with him. The flirt had found out quite quickly that there was no such thing as ânoâ in the otherâs world. It also, apparently, didnât matter to the other that they were in class, and that Donghaeâ and Sungyeol, to be honestâ had to pay attention if he had any intentions of passing the course.
Yet at the contact of something metalâ a coin probablyâ hitting him squarely in the back of his head, it took more self-control that he would like to admit to not snap at the other. He had spent a majority of the class thoroughly ignoring the whispered âhey Donghae" from the person seated behind him, but throwing a damned coin? What was this? The flirt could very well see hear that he wasnât sorry at all, and even if he had, there was little chance that Donghae wouldâve even bought into that.Â
Regardless, the flirt turned a little and picked up the coin anyway, keeping his annoyance off of his face and placing the shiny piece of currency on the latterâs desk, only offering a smile to the other as he turned back into his seat.
he smiled as brightly as he could in return the moment donghae turned back to look at him for what was probably the first time in a long time.
"glad to know your hearing is okay," sungyeol said, smiling cheekily and picking up the coin off his table, contemplating throwing it at donghae again. but he decided to put that thought aside. for now.
he was 110% sure donghae hated his guts, or if âhateâ was too strong a word then âthought he was an annoying piece of shitâ would sum it up pretty well too? but he didnât care if donghae liked him or not â well, he did kind of care but that wasnât the point â all sungyeol wanted was his attention, and it seemed that donghae didnât even want to give him that.
"iâve been sitting behind you for a few weeks now, how long are you gonna keep ignoring me?" sungyeol pouted, draping himself over his table and resting his head on his arm, inspecting the engravings on the coin in his hand carefully âsince the other wouldnât even hold his gaze for more than half a second â and poking donghae in the back with the other.
"iâm making a real effort here, you know?" even though he sighed heavily he was still trying not to laugh, because donghae thought ignoring him was actually going to work. nah.
what could he say? the other just had this thing about him that sungyeol couldnât resist. he didnât know what to call it yet but he was hoping it would make sense if donghae stopped ignoring him.
I search for humour in every situation I find myself in. Being able to laugh shit off is an art Iâve mastered.
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ăcan't handle thisă
She glared at him and sighed as she walked in to take her seat and as she walked away â i take it back not sorry at all for a jerk like youâ she said and sat down crossing her leg over the other and looked out the window and rolled her eyes, he really did piss her off and she hated when people got under her skin like he just did. i tried to be nice to that jerk she thought to herself and runs her hand in her hair and sighs once again.
She looked around the classroom and spotted him and made a face, she really didnât like the sight of him at all right now, sure he was good looking but he was a jerk in her mind. she tried to be nice and say sorry but hell no he didnât like that a bit. â Can you take your eyes and look somewhere else?! â she said to one of the guys who where sitting a few seats away from her.
Usually when people look at her she donât mind it at all, but right now she was to pissed she didnât want anyone to look at her nor speak to her, and all she could think of was his damn words, that look in his eyes that face he made to her. Well sorry i was fucking stuck and couldnât really move at ALL and you go and act like you are  king or something such a jerk!  she thought to herself and lays her head down on her arms and bites in a scream.Â
his eyebrows shot up at the tone she talked back at him with. sure sungyeol himself had been pretty rude â not that he knew he was being rude though heâd probably notice if he reflected back to this moment later â but he hadnât expected such a reaction from the other. from that pretty little face which had been asking him for help it had turned into one with an expression that had âyou disgust meâ written all over it, and it was apparent that most of that anger was directed at him. sungyeol was sure he hadnât been that obnoxiousâŠ
just to be safe he took the empty seat farthest away from that girl, because if looks could kill, sungyeol would have died at least eight times over. honestly⊠he thought a nice cool drink when the day ended would be good to shake off his bad mood but this had certainly jolted him out of his funk, leaving him with a fair amount of confusion.
when class ended heâd go and approach her⊠yeah⊠it would be bad to make enemies, especially in a place like this. maybe it was destined for the whole day to go against him because class just ended way too soon. sungyeol tried his best to pay attention but he swore he could feel someone staring daggers at him now and then but hopefully that was just his imagination.
sungyeol managed to catch her just before she walked off to wherever else it was she had to be, pulling her to the side by her arm and looking at her curiously.
"soâŠ" he began. "you obviously have a problem with me." shit, that came out wrong.
ăcan't handle thisă
As sojin was on her way to class that day like always it was so many people around and it wasnât really so fun to get pushed around, as she was on her way in from the doors to go to take a seat for the class she got stuck somehow she didnât really know how or why but she was stuck her skirt had somehow stuck to the door and what ever she was trying to do she couldnât get herself away from the door. like being pushed around by crowds wasnât enough but to be stuck to a door for the rest of her life wasnât really what she wanted. she sighed out loudly hoping someone would see that she was stuck and help her out but no no one even noticed her.
As she heard a male voice behind her she  somehow get embarrassed how should she tell the boy that the reason she canât move was cause she was stuck?  and the class would start soon enough she turned her head around to look at the male and bites her lower lip â i-iâm sorry but ehm, do you mind? â she points to where the skirt was stuck â i canât really move i have been standing here for around 15 minutes and no one has seamed to notice it.. so do you mind helping me out? my class is about to start and i donât want to be late and this really is not how i saw this day goingâÂ
She looked at the male again she didnât really know if he wanted to help her out or not he somehow seamed to be a bit mad or something, she knew today had been a warm and crowed day, of course would he be mad.. and now he is stuck behind her cause her skirt wanted to fuck the door  she shakes her head and moves a hand through her long hair and pouts softly with her lips â i really am sorryâÂ
his eyebrows quirked up slightly as a whole explanation came pouring out. he didnât want an explanation, he wanted her to move. nonetheless sungyeol sighed and his eyes slid down to where her skirt was, indeed, caught between the hinge of the door. now how had she managed that? a little bit of his annoyance dissipated when he took in the silly situation, and he couldnât control the laugh that made its way past his lips, though it sounded derisive than amused.
sungyeol uncrossed his arms and bent forward, reaching across the girl to pull the door in slightly. he tugged gently on her skirt so that it could come free.
he stood back, his hands sliding into his pockets. it had been really hot and noisy, and it had dampened his mood enough that he couldnât even muster up one of his smiles for the girl, and when he tried it only ended up in his frown deepening. well, whatever.
"being sorry is nice and all, but iâm still waiting for you to move," he said, sounding more bitter than he had expected, and he felt a little bit bad for how he sounded. only a little bit.
come plot with the yeollipop âĄËê°á”àŒá”â ê±
same sungyeolâŠsame.
ăcan't handle thisă
sungyeol didnât like it when the halls were crowded, it was too hot and too noisy. it wasn't that he hated crowds, he just specifically hated the crowds in the halls, always shoving up against him -- not in the good way -- every three steps he took.
then of course there was always that one person who saw it fit to stand in the middle of the doorway to block all possible entrance and exits. ugh, kill him now.
" 'scuse me, do you mind?" he said without really thinking, enunciating that last word clearly enough in hopes that this fine lady over here would get the message and move.
his fingers drummed along his arm as he waited impatiently for her to move, a clear indication that he wasn't in the best of moods right now, not to mention the fact that he didn't particularly care whether she was doing this on purpose or not. it didn't matter; the place was big so there was a good chance that he probably wouldn't have to see her again, which would be a pity since sungyeol would definitely remember a face -- and body-- like that.
ăplease stopă
he wasnât paying attention in class; hadnât paid attention in class for a while now actually. his gaze was locked onto the back of the manâs head who was sitting in the seat in front of him. and the only reason he was staring at the back of his head was because the guy wouldnât turn around no matter how many times or how loudly sungyeol called his name. giving him the cold shoulder⊠well, that wasnât going to work.
class might have just ended and donghae might be leaving soon but sungyeol wasnât going to let him go without some sort of exchange of words first.
he took a dollar coin out of his pocket (hey it never hurt to carry change sometimes) and took careful aim before launching it at a spot on donghae's head, hitting him squarely before falling and rolling to the ground at the other's feet.
"whoops, sorry, mind picking that up for me?"
obviously he wasn't sorry at all. in fact he was having a pretty hard time trying to keep the smile from being too obvious in his voice.
Hi Nice to meet you,Im Minah lets be friends C:
( ` tilts his head to the side, the corners of his mouth upturning in amusement ) friends is a good start. hi, i'm sungyeol.
happy birthday to inspiritâs vitamin, sungyeol!
get to know me meme: [1/6] favorite male biases - Lee Sungyeol
"Thatâs Sungyeolâs charm. He looks handsome, but heâs not afraid of wrecking his image." - Sunggyu