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the group who’d been frequently called “stray kids” by their peers dwelled peacefully within the halls of their renowned school, JYP high (i am not original). each one of the boys either paired with another or did their own thing on the side, in all, this day was like any other: boring with a little bit of uneventful on the side.
however, it had been brought to their attention that a new transfer student was to arrive that very day, said student coming from sydney, australia. this new found information didn’t shock the group too much (aside from chan who was euphoric about the fact someone came from australia as he), although it was rather rare to get a new student slapped dab in the middle of the week. still, some kids in the school would probably help the kid adjust just fine. this wouldn’t mean much to them, right?
wrong!
unfortunately, and fortunately, they weren’t aware of why he had transferred, and with such inopportune timing at that. they assumed it had something to do with family problems or something of that nature, and though they weren’t entirely wrong, they weren’t entirely right either.
soon enough the first bell rang and the group split up to head to their designated classes.
chan and minho, being the eldest of the lot, were the first to bid farewell, their classes in the building over, building c. then went changbin and hyujin, these two only taking several steps to reach their class. after them, the maknae’s of the group turned the opposite direction and headed to building b for their mathematics class, dread left in every step’s wake from how much seungmin and jeongin loathed the god forsaken subject. finally came jisung, who never missed a chance to whine about how he was left all in his lonesome, no one in the friend group being his specific age or grade. of course there were periods he shared with his (boy)friends, but they all passed way too fast. besides, the most important part of the day was the beginning, to him at least, and he felt like skipping every time the thought of his loneliness surfaced. he attempted to keep the complaints at bay though, knowing if he made it through the day then cuddles and kisses were in his future -- and with that, the school day began.
8:40 am
minho added jisung, changbin, chan, jeongin, seungmin and hyujin to the chat
minho named the chat “straight kids"
jisung, being the sneaky son of a bitch he is, pulled his phone out from his pants pocket and opened the two notifications from his messages. His face went from neutral to unamused at the chat, wondering what the hell his hyung was up to now.
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straight kids
8:42 am
jisung : idk what this is but if you’re mocking my despair and loneliness
jisung : i’ll never forgive you
minho : stfu
minho : i made this bc everyone in my class won’t shut up about how hot the new kid is
hyujin : not as hot as me, ofc
jeongin : uh huh, whatever you say, hyung <3
hyujin : u little shit,, wait till i see u after class
changbin : god can you idiots SHUT UP
seungmin : aggressive
jisung : [attachment]
seungmin : SNVITBMI
jeongin : the photo isn’t even that funny its just the context
jisung : but you think its funny???
jeongin : no comment
jisung : :(
jeongin : :)
--
the squirrel featured boy chuckled softly, imagining his innie’s facial expressions to the somewhat dry conversation they were having. the small sound his vocal cords gave went unnoticed by his teacher and peers, thankfully, and he went to open the never ending messages emitting from the chat after making sure they weren’t learning anything worthwhile that day.
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straight kids
8:50 am
jeongin : whatever, not like your dumbass understands anything going on anyways
hyujin : eXCUSE ME?? MINHO GET YOUR MANS
jisung : excuse me idk if u got confused by the j’s but IM his man
jeongin : you’re everyones man
seungmin : lmfao right
minho : PFFTTT
jisung : ???BITCH WHY R U LAUGHING URSUPPOSED TO HEKPEMBOM
seungmin : did he…
jeongin : i think he did
hyujin : ??
seungmin : damn thats crazy. ayo innie
jeongin : yuh
seungmin : hi
jeongin : hi
hyujin : wtf
minho : idek
chan : do i even wanna know?
hyujin : no
minho : no
jeongin : no
seungmin : no
jisung : n-
chan : okay i get it
minho : ahem ANYWAYS
minho : this chat was for new pretty blonde boy!
minho : and new pretty blonde boy is in ji’s class
minho : …
jisung : …
minho : …
hyujin : …
chagbin : i literally hate all of you. stfu and get out with it minho before i walk over there and tear your ass out
jisung : kinky
minho : JISUNG YOU DUMBASS SEND PICS OF THE NEW KIDS ISTFG
jeongin : yeah hurry up hyung
seungmin : ^
chan : ^
hyujin : ^^
changbin : ... ^
jisung : news flash shit stains, he ISNT HERE
minho : wait fr?
seungmin : ouuu late on the first day, i like him already
jeongin : same
chan : hey, no. i only allow you to like good influences
jeongin : then why are we associated with you idiots
chan : i
minho : damn
hyujin : ouch
jisung : that shit hurted
changbin : didn’t innie just indirectly imply he liked us
hyujin : omg-
hyujin : OMG HE DID D,:
jisung : INNIEEEEE
jeongin : don’t flatter yourselves, hyungs.
seungmin : PFFFTTT
minho : can you feel the pain in my heart rn?
jisung : clutching my jacket atm
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jisung wasn’t lying when he said he was clutching the outerwear he adorned, making a pained expression all at the same time. that was until the unlocked classroom door swung open, making a loud BANG upon impact with the wall. all heads turned in the direction of the abrupt sound after wincing from the volume of it, faces scrunching up in irritation. the students, along with the teacher, were seconds away from lecturing the person responsible for the disruption until they saw just who it was. jisung gasped quietly before slapping a hand over his mouth, ultimately making the noise he tried to stifle, then went straight to notify his friends.
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straight kids
9:08 am
jisung : HOLY SHIT
jisung : YALL
jisung : CALLING ALL HOMOS
jisung : HOT NEW KID ALERT
jeongin : jfc what is i-
jeongin : oh
seungmin : oH???
minho : OH????
chan : STOP ‘OH’ING AND LET JI TALK
changbin : i second that
hyujin : wow, binnie wants to hear what ji has to say? Is the world ending?
changbin : shut up and go fail your class or sum
hyujin : i
seungmin : pfft
jisung : uh
jisung : anyways!
jisung : HE IS PRETTY, BLONDE, DID I SAY PRETTY? I DONT THINK I SAID PRETTY, THIS MF IS P R E T T Y PRETTY
seungmin : idk abt u guys but i think the new guys pretty
jeongin : r u sure? I think what u meant to say was that hes p r e t t y pretty
seungmin : oh shit ur right, hes like, pretty pretty pretty yk?
jisung : i hate you
jisung : i thought we raised you two better than this
hyujin : yea, yoUR BEHAVIOR IS SO U GH
changbin : SO RUDEUUE
chan : anyways
jisung : i am abt to cOMBUST
jisung : HES SO PRETTY AND BEAUTIFUL AND GORGEOUS AND HOT ANNASIONBIT
jisung : brb getting on one knee for this man
minho : okay so ji simps for him upon seeing him for five seconds, nice nice
jeongin : awww now i wanna see him
seungmin : same
hyujin : good, be sad, you don’t deserve to see him anyways
jeongin : ur just mad bc im cuter than u
seungmin : wheres the lie
hyujin : thats it im suing
jeongin : <3
--
felix walked into the room with both hands stuck deep within his pockets, leg left extended in the air from where he had it in order to kick the door open. his amber orbs scanned the room, holding eye contact with each and every person in the room who dared to look at him for about five seconds, as if telling them the only reason he came was just so he could leave at the end of the day. ever since his mother brought him the news that he’d be moving, his mind was set and stone on soaking up what he could and then leaving as fast as he came. in his eyes, he did not have the time, nor the patience, for relationships of any kind. whether it be a romantic one, or just your everyday friendship, if it didn’t benefit him in any way he saw fit then he didn’t need it, didn’t want it. If only he knew just how hard that would be at his new school.
“Lee Yongbok,” the teacher spoke, addressing felix by his korean name and earning a low growl from the teen,
“Lee Felix ,” he spat, voice laced with venom. the teacher caught on quickly and gave him a nod, muttering apologies under his breath. the room was now filled with not-so-subtle whispers about the new kid and his attitude, the ones who weren’t speaking just stared up with awestruck faces at the transfer student. this caused felix to click his tongue, already annoyed by the behavior of everyone around him -- was it always gonna be like this? people gasping as if the air would somehow flee to mexico? If so, he’d probably go ask his mom to be homeschooled instead.
felix’s thoughts of being homeschooled were now dead and gone once he heard his teacher conspicuously clear his throat, the teen snapping his head straight ahead and shooting the professor a questioning look. “please take a seat next to --” he paused, looking around his classroom to search for vacant seats, “Han Jisung. Jisung, if you could be so kind as to raise your hand, please.” not even seconds later did a hand fly up into the air, said hand flailing around as if they were trying to wave down a cab on the busy streets of new york.
“yeah, yeah, i see you,” felix grumbled, dragging his feet until he made it to his seat and plopped down into it, sinking further and further. jisung could only look to his left and watch the boy named lee felix shimmer in the perfect lighting, thank god they sat near the window.
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straight kids
9:18 am
minho : i feel like chan would’ve won that fight, i mean have you SEEN his biceps????
changbin : yes, you idiot, we all have. can you please, for the love of god, do what we came to school to do and PAY ATTENTION AND LEARN FOR ONCE
minho : eh, wheres the fun in that?
changbin : jfc
jeongin : wait, jisung-hyung is online
seungmin : its about motherfucking time, i'm getting tired of binnie-hyung and minho-hyung and doing whatever the hell they’re doing.
minho : f u
minho : anyways, HAN JI-FUCKING-SUNG WHAT IS GOING ON IN YOUR CLASS RN
jisung : i’m truly ascending
jisung : idk what i did in my past life to deserve this
jisung : but i am happy past-life me did good
jisung : because oh my G O D is this man the human embodiment of GORGEOUS
jisung : and his entrance was just uGJSBNVO IM IN LOVE
chan : wow
chan : i wanna meet this guy
chan : wait whats his name?
minho : yea i wanna know too
jisung : lee yonbok i think??? but for safe measure call him felix or lee felix
chan : why?
changbin : yeah why can’t we call him yongbok?
jisung : i dunno but what i do know is that when the teacher called him by it he looked like he was about to SWING
minho : damn hes gorgeous, blonde, and a badass? sounds too good to be true
seungmin : for educational reasons i am going to have to ask you to send photos asap
seungmin : this is for me and my health btw
jisung : minnie if u wanted to suck a lil nipple all u had to do was just say that then
chan : wha-
changbin : gross
hyujin : blind
jeongin : hyung you’re not allowed on tik tok anymore
seungmin : i agree
minho : [reply to jisung] i wanna suck a nipple
jisung : 😳
changbin : get a fucking room
--
the energetic boy’s small giggles weren’t, in any way shape or form, neglected by felix, the blonde male snarling at the others frequent laughing frenzy. usually he wouldn’t have gave two fucks if it were someone else, but this wasn’t someone else and for some reason the universe provoked felix to interact with the dark haired boy.
“aye,” he hissed, jisung immediately reacting by whipping his head up so fast felix was sure he’d get whiplash. “me?” jisung questioned, pointing to himself before briefly glancing around him. “yeah, you. what the hell are you laughing at, huh?”
he was taken aback by this -- han jisung was surprised by this, if that doesn’t say a lot then i don’t know what does. no way did he expect the absolutely stunning felix to be the first one to initiate an interaction, and in this way nonetheless. jisung couldn’t tell if he was appalled because a, felix sounded like his balls dropped significantly far, or b, felix sounded ready to eat jisung and spit him back out.
with a shaky breath jisung explained how he and his friends were just chatting out of boredom, leaving out the part where he had simped over the new transfer student and how his so called friends kept demanding pictures of him. he didn’t need to know that, right? felix snorted in response, jisung feeling a heat rushing to his face from how cute his desk partner was when doing anything in general. unfortunately, his moment of admiration for the others cuteness was short-lived when he heard a harsh, sharp response cut through the air,
“ be a doll and shut the fuck up, kay?”