•.°Len°.•

Sehun peeks out from behind his locker and directs his attention to the object of Hyejin’s frustration. 

The halls were crowded with people, and the chaos was so perfect, like straight out of a movie. There was the couple that was always making out on the left side of the hall, and about ten feet farther down, the cliquey girls. Opposite them, the cliquey jocks, and between them, the parade of band geeks with their huge instrument cases. And there in the center of it all was Kim Kai- the standard "bad boy" of the school, who’s constantly cutting classes, riding his motorcycle around, and loudly discussing his partying. He never got into trouble for it—  probably because he was also the school’s golden boy athlete. 

Sehun sighs, looking back at the cheerleader. “What did he do to ruffle your pom poms now?”  

“Oh, he keeps flirting with the new girls on the squad,” Hyejin fumed, “which of course I’d have no problem with. If only they’d pay more attention to the cheer routine instead of gawking at him all the time.”

“Shhh he’s coming this way,” Sehun whispered. 

Kai walked through the hallway, clad in his signature black leather jacket and sleek ankle boots. Long wayward blond hair pushed back and styled. He had suddenly transferred to their school in the middle of the semester and quickly rose to the top of the high school food chain. Kai was a senior, a year older than Sehun. He'd be lying to himself if he said he didn't find Kai attractive, and apparently so did everyone else. Everyone wanted a piece of him. 

He was literally right in front of them now. Sehun held his breath as he looked back up. And there it was.  Kai was glaring at him again, that ugly scowl plastered on his face, Kai would always frown whenever Sehun was in his presence. And Sehun has no idea why. Aside from the fact that his cousin was head cheerleader, there was nothing fascinating about him, he was perfectly ordinary. He tries his hardest to ignore Kai’s death glare and continues to stack his books into his locker. 

“Ugh what an asshole.” Hyejin exhales, “ and did you see the way he was glaring! It’s like he’s challenging me to do something.” 

Sehun smiles pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. “you’re— really getting worked up about this.” He says watching her inhale and exhale deeply.

“ Yea, anyway thanks for skipping gym with me, also —“ and she’s back to her usual enthusiastic self. “Parents are out of town next weekend so you know what that means.” She smirked, wiggling her eyebrows. 

“A party?! Hyejin, you can’t be serious.”

 “Oh come on, it’ll be fun.” She pouts. 

“Finals are two weeks from now.” 

“ugh, don’t be such a party pooper, you in or not?”

“Sure.” He lied

“Awesome! Oh, do you need a ride home today?  I don’t mind giving you a lift”

He hesitates for a moment before answering. “ No — I’m fine taking the bus.”

“OK, well let me know if you change your mind.” She says closing her locker. “See ya later,” she hums, kissing his cheek before running over to her friends. He sighs, wiping the sticky lipgloss off his face, in the corner of his eye he catches a glimpse of Kai down the hall. 

He’s surrounded by his friends, lackeys more like because they’re always following him around like a pack of lost puppies doing whatever he says. It’s a warm, vibrant atmosphere, yet whenever he looks at Kai, he always seems so...empty. 

Kai rubbed the bruised skin across his knuckles, scowling at the locker he had just pulverized as though it had mortally offended him. It was bad enough that he’d managed to collect another week’s worth of detention due to the vice-principal constantly having her third eye locked on him. Previously, Kai had managed to dodge punishment, getting off lightly with ten-minute lectures, not this time tho- when he was caught red-handed throwing punches in the middle of a packed corridor by the Vice Principal herself.

…He was not looking forward to having to explain a week's worth of detention to his sister when he got home. Again. He was already disappointing her as is.

Oh, but it gets worse. He also happened to run into Sehun today, which in all honesty should be the last thing on his mind. But for whatever reason, he just can’t seem to get the boy off his mind. Stupid Sehun, and his stupid freckles. Or his dark eyes. Or the way his cheeks glowed red whenever they locked eyes.

Fuck. Anyway,

He stepped out into the hallway just as the bell sounded, signaling the end of the day for everyone except him because he had to run laps in the gym. 

Wonderful. Just fucking wonderful!

Sehun popped his head out and checked the hallway checking to see if the coast was clear before stepping out, he tugged his tank top-down and adjusted the strings of his sweatpants. Contrary to what he’d like Hyejin to believe, Sehun actually really hated skipping gym class.

Thankfully, the gym was empty. Sehun stepped onto one of the two treadmills and started running at a gentle pace. He didn’t wear headphones; he just lost himself in the noise of the machine.

He didn’t notice when someone else entered the gym. He only realized he wasn’t alone when the other man stepped onto the treadmill next to him.

 Kai gave him a quick nod and turned to face the white wall at the front of the room as he started running alongside Sehun.

 Kai increased the speed of his machine. He didn’t glance at Sehun at all. Because Sehun was petty and competitive, he increased the speed on his own machine...just a little faster than Kai’s.

Within a minute, Kai did the same thing, tossing his jacket to the side and raising the bar, and silently waiting for Sehun to match him. Sehun glanced over and saw a slight smirk on Kai’s lips. Sehun shook his head and fought his own smile. He cranked up the speed.

They kept on this way, caught in a silent battle until they were both testing the limits of their machines. They were running at a sprint pace for far longer than was comfortable, and Sehun’s entire body was burning in protest. But he didn’t want to stop or even slow down until Kai did. Kai smoked, for fuck’s sake. Sehun could beat him.

But Kai showed no signs of quitting.

They kept up that pace for another minute or two, and Sehun finally slammed his hand on the emergency stop button and stumbled off. He leaned against the back wall, gasping for breath, before sliding down to sit on the floor. Kai stopped his own machine and was holding on to the console for support.

“Fuck,” Sehun wheezed. Kai laughed and sat on the floor against the wall facing Sehun. Kai’s gray, T-shirt was soaked through with sweat. They both sat with their legs sprawled out in front of them; Kai’s sneakers were almost touching Sehun’s ankle.

Kai ran a hand through his damp hair in a move that was more interesting to Sehun than it should have been. Kai was so...masculine. Sehun was baby-faced and short, and couldn’t grow proper facial hair, and barely had any chest hair. Kai was almost exactly the same age as him, but he looked like he had crossed over a magical line to adulthood.

Sehun quickly turned his gaze to the floor and hoped the flush from the exercise covered his blushing.

“Look….I- I know you don’t like me, but can we just... get along?” Sehun shouted abruptly.

Before Kai could reply, the door to the auditorium slammed shut, leaving Sehun and Kai inside the sports locker room. The school had recently updated its security system and after the last person left, the door would automatically click shut.

“Oh my god,” Sehun panted after realizing that the door was locked. He frantically tugged on the door, trying and failing to open it.

“Um, what are you doing?” Kai calls from behind him.

“Uh, the t-the door is locked-” Sehun stuttered.

Kai sauntered his way over to Sehun, his eyebrows furrowed and scowling. He reached for the door and took his turn tugging the knob. It refused to open despite how hard Kai attempted to pry it open.

“Shit, you’re right,” Kai said, pushing his strawberry blonde hair out of his eye. 

“Well duh, I just said that,” Sehun snaps rolling his eyes. “What are we going to do?”

“No clue, give me a sec to think,” Kai sat down on the bench and took a cigarette out of his jacket.

“You’re not allowed to do that,” Sehun said and Kai cocked an eyebrow at him.

 “Yea? And who’s gonna stop me? Relax, it’s not a big deal if we’re stuck here all night, we can get out tomorrow.”

Sehun stares at Kai for a minute, before taking a deep breath “ I assume you don't realize this because of your micro brain but, it's Friday!”

“Oh…” Kai said quietly, “Well then.”

“Don’t you have a phone?” Sehun asked, rolling his eyes. 

“It’s dead, and my charger is in my locker.” 

Sehun sighed and sat down next to Kai on the wrestling mats, “What if we don’t get out until Monday?”  

“Well, we won’t die, and don’t you have parents or something?”

 “My Mom,” Sehun spoke softly, hugging his knees. “She’ll be so worried. What about your family?”

 Kai hummed, took the cigarette from his lips and crossed his arms over his chest.

 “It’s just me, my stepdad who doesn’t give a shit whether I’m alive or dead and my sister. And she’s working the night shift at the hospital right now. I doubt she’ll even notice I’m gone.”

“I’m sorry,” Sehun said, looking down, biting his lip.

“Nah, it’s okay, you don’t have to apologize, ” Kai cooed.

“Aren’t you scared?” Sehun asked.

Kai snickered. “Not really. This is great because it’s an excuse not to do my biology homework, although I hear you're pretty good at biology, wanna help me?”

"Wait you've heard about me-" Sehun shouted abruptly as Kai put out his cigarette on the floor.

Kai doesn’t answer “By the way, who’s that chick you hang out with? Is she your girlfriend or something?”

“Oh god no, she’s my cousin.”

THANK FUCKING GOD  Kai says but not out loud “Ok, she’s pretty fucking annoying.”  

Sehun looked at him in shock, “That’s rude-”

“So? It’s true.”

“You don’t have a lot of friends do you?” Sehun asked suddenly.

“Um I have one good friend, Chanyeol,” Kai told him, taking another cigarette out of his pocket. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh, I was just wondering, well I see you hang out with a lot of people,” Sehun begins licking his lips. “Yet you- you always seem so lonely.” 

“You’re one to talk,” Kai scuffs, standing and dropping the cigarette before stamping it out with his boot. 

“What?” 

“I see you, Sehun.” Kai begins. “In the hallway, in class, at lunchtime. You always smile as if you’re about to cry like you're wearing this mask.” 

“You — you don’t know what you’re talking about,” Sehun argued. 

“Oh don’t I? Is that why you were bawling your eyes out like a Banshee in the park last night.”

Sehun hiccups “H-how do you know that!?”

“Everyone’s  running from something.” Kai murmured with eyes lingering on Sehun “We just happen to share the same hiding spot.”

Sehun bites his lips and keeps his head high. 

“ Then what are you hiding from?”

Kai pushes his hair back as he leans against the wall. “Something I don’t wanna talk about.” He breathed. “Everyone assumes that I’m this asshole… and maybe I fueled the perception, but nobody really knows the real me.” He chuckled, “I guess we’re kinda the same, you and me.”

“No…we’re not. I don’t wanna burn the school down.”

Kai snorted loudly, startling Sehun to the point where he jumped back. The look on Sehun ’s face was equivalent to the look of a frightened cat, which made Kai laugh harder.

“Ok but seriously- that was an honest accident. So….. What else do people say about me?” Kai was clearly enjoying this, which seemed very odd to Sehun.

“Um, just stuff Hyejin says about you, she said she thinks you’re annoying but her friends think you’re hot,” Sehun informed him. 

 Kai chuckled, he usually found all the stories about him that circled the school funny.

“Damn right they do,” Kai laughed, he then looked at Sehun. “What about you?”

“Huh? Do I think you’re attractive?”  Sehun asked, voice quivering. 

Kai nodded in response.

  Fuck. 

“Yes.”

“Oh,” Kai was clearly surprised by Sehun’s bluntness, it wasn’t something he was really used to either.  

“Ever dated anyone, Sehun?”

“No, I’m not allowed until I’m 18, mom says books come before boys.”

Kai nearly died howling with laughter, not being allowed to date until a certain age sounded ridiculous- “Sorry, sorry,” Kai said after he finally calmed down,

 “So— you’ve never kissed anyone?”

Sehun shook his head and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. In the movies he had watched, this kind of conversation always led to kissing.

“Do you want to kiss me?” Sehun asked candidly.

Oh god, what was he doing? 

Kai blinked, once again, he was taken back by Sehun’s honesty. He slowly approached Sehun, like how a predator would approach its prey. Ready to devour. 

“Do you want me to?” Kai teased and Sehun nodded.

 He leaned forward gently, sliding Sehun’s glasses off, placing them into his pocket before he placed a kiss on Sehun’s lips— when their mouths touched. It was all way too hot and fierce between the two. So much that Sehun didn't notice wandering hands moving to his back and lower. Sehun’s breathing went from slow, measured breaths to quick, uneven gasps. This was his first kiss, and it was with -Kai.

 Kai’s lips pressed against his, his hands roaming every dip and roll of Sehun's body. The buttons of his shirt come undone leaving his shoulder bare, Kai gently swivels his head to deepen the kiss, tongue passing out to swipe at his bottom lip, his fingers work across Sehun skin, dragging his nails up and down his front, passing over his sensitive nipples Unexpectedly, Sehun jerks out a moan, surprised by his own reaction. 

. “Feel free to moan,” Kai smirks against his skin, and bit down hard on his collarbone to make him.

Sehun slipped his tongue into Kai’s mouth and kissed him back harder.

. 

 Did Sehun know exactly what he was doing? No, not one bit.

But he found himself shoving Kai against the wall. The tension is high and he sees Kai smirk at him as if he expected it all.  

 “ A bit aggressive aren’t we?” Kai teases as he rests his head on Sehun’s, arms still wrapped tightly around Sehun’s waist and a trail of saliva still connecting their lips. 

Sehun feels a blush creep up his face. “Shut up,” he breathes, playfully slapping Kai’s shoulder. For some reason Sehun didn’t want to back down, he was usually meek and timid but Kai…being with him brought out his competitive side. He wasn’t going to lose. 

He shoves Kai harder against the wall and Kai arches his hips. 

Meanwhile, Kai's hands were traveling up and down his body while Sehun's hands traveled to go under Kai's shirt.

“Kai- '' Sehun whines as he squirmed under Kai’s touch. “Fuck, I hate seeing your fucking face all the time. It’s dumb and God I want to punch you so badly sometimes!”

Sehun complained harshly as he thrust back and forth against Kai's thigh. He moved back and forth enough to be able to feel Kai's hard, throbbing cock.  His hands moved from Kai's chest to Kai's lower abdomen.

" But you don't, actually you want to do the opposite"

Kai says, smirking. He quickly pulled Sehun up and placed his hands on Sehun 's ass to keep him up. He then moved them around so that Sehun's back hit the wall for support.

Sehun bites his lip, he’d probably regret it in the morning when his back kills him. But it didn't matter for right now. Especially not when Kai’s hands move and pull out his dick.

Kai kept working his mouth over Sehun's neck, grazing his teeth over Sehun's collarbone as he moved his hand over his cock, feeling Sehun's breath hitch. Sehun just swallowed, allowing a small moan to escape his lips. Kai stroked Sehun until he could feel his muscles tighten. He looked up at Sehun's face. Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead and he seemed to be making small whimpering noises in his throat.

“Tell me what you want,” Kai ordered, smiling as Sehun struggled to understand his words. He slowed his strokes until Sehun finally spoke.

“ Fuck… Kai, I- I want to cum!” He cried out, his body arching into Kai's touch, his mouth dry. As his head cleared, his legs suddenly felt like jelly, if it were for Kai’s arm holding him up. 

“ I hate you,”

Sehun says in between moans as Kai is quick to return the favor. The handjobs get harder and almost competitive for the two until ropes of hot cum paint their hands. 

“Wow,” Kai said breathlessly 

Sehun  grinned sheepishly and nodded, “God I hate you so much.”

Kai snickered, “Of course you do, sweetheart.”

"Don't call me that!" Sehun blushed. There’s a long pause between them, neither dared to move, they just stood there catching their breath and clinging to each other for support. 

Both Sehun and Kai heard the click of heels on tile and hastily fixed their Clothes, and swiftly turned around to face the door. They heard the unmistakable sound of a key turning in a lock.

 The door swung open, and standing in the doorway was the janitor.

“Holy shit, you damn near gave me a heart attack. What are you two still doing here?! I’m calling the Principal-” 

 Kai doesn’t wait for the man to finish, without hesitation, he grabs Sehun's hand and both boys sprint towards the door and ran out of the school building. Not even stopping at their lockers to gather their things. Outside a crack of lightning splits the sky and then the rain starts to pour. 

“Shit—” Kai curses still holding Sehun's hand that somehow fit perfectly into his own,

“Come one! We gotta get to my bike” Kai shouts over the thunder, ushering Sehun over to his Harley. 

 “You’ve never ridden a motorcycle before?”

“Nope. but I’m a fast learner.”