⇢ MUTUAL DISPOSITION
@yfxsungil
" So, ” He cocked an eyebrow, to emphasize his lack of amusement. “ — what, was it the way I leaned on the lockers or the way my sleeves are rolled up? ”
The pretty boy here, who stood a good five or six inches shorter, had a little habit to waste a few pink slips in Geon’s name. Not that it was really that big of a deal, it got him out of his room for a good half-hour. Maybe an hour, sometimes he’d trade lunch items with whoever was stuck there watching a pack of kids for an hour after school.
Though for now, he remained at six feet tall, long limbs crossing as he leaned on the hallway wall and gave Sungil a lazy gaze. Friday, he had a few things to look forward to, his phone’s been buzzing a few times here and there with people asking if he’s free for the night. The kid in front of him definitely had a little too much to offer (Geon’s nice way of pointing out die-hard-try-hards), not someone all that likable to his personal taste. Too much energy, too much this, too much that, too much of anything for a prefect at the very least. He didn’t even know much of him other than the fact that he had a kink for giving Geon the pink slips.
“ Or are you just humoring yourself, got nothing to do? ”
