hot disasters || past || jaejoong + jongin
fuck tests, okay. jongin hadn't ever been the type to put effort into school and just because his parents had moved him out here to this stupid little town with it's stupid little academies, didn't mean shit for his perseverance when it came to chemistry equation solving. he hated this class, he hated everyone in this class-- the only bright spot in this room of doom was the fact that he was by far the hottest guy in here, so there's a plus.
still, every day he thought about burning through this school like he had the last one, but he opted instead for simple cheating. the teacher was out of the class, all the other students were outside running track or some shit, and jongin was in here, browsing through the teacher's desk, looking for the book or paper that might probably have had all the answers on it. he was still not quite used to how korean schools were set up, but there had to be something in here that could help him, right? even if he had to trash this desk, he would find something of use, by god.
for a moment, he thought he might have actually found something, but then a rustling behind him startled him and he jumped, spinning around just as someone entered into the room. his worry was only slightly dampened by the beautiful image of mr. sex-on-legs, kim jaejoong himself, but he couldn't allow a grin to form on his face just yet, not really sure what jaejoong would think of him here like this. he had to think up a lie quickly, and since he was already leaning backwards heavily against the desk......
he leaned against it even more, accentuating his figure and staring at jaejoong from across the room, unashamed. he licked his lips slowly before biting down on his bottom lip, his eyes lighting up slightly. "ah hyung, you're finally here... do me a favor and fulfill one of my oldest kinky fantasies..." he shifted to open his legs up a little, making a bit of a show of it.