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"God that classroom suffocated the shit out of me.. That class is for credits but aren't there too many students for the freshman year?" Hanbin complained to his friend, Matthew as he walked with him after the first class of the semester.
Sung Hanbin is a second year student at the ZebeUni. The top of the class with excellent scores and neat skills, he was THE student for the professors. He even had the rock melting smile which, as the name suggests, will even melt the rocks. The personality, the charms, the charisma, he had it all. But some people hate this about him. Well haters will always hate someone who is better than them. In his case, it was different. People hated him because Hanbin set the expectations high for anyone to reach. None of the assignments would satisfy the professors after Hanbin has submitted his. Second, they thought he was the snitchy topper, which he wasn't. In fact, he was the cool topper, you know the one that would give you their notes if you needed it and also the one who would show you the answer in any test, that is if you needed it. He believed that your grades and GPA are useless when you're trying to get a job, skills matter the most after all.
"It's better now than later..." Matthew chuckled as he scrolled on his phone.
"Agreed...but too many students...." Hanbin sighed. "When's your next class?" He nudged him while peeking at Matthew's phone.
Whatever Matthew said passed by his head completely as he stared in awe at his phone.
"Oi.. did you hear what I said?" Matthew flicked his finger on Hanbin's forehead to which he winced slightly.
"What's that? A party?" Hanbin ignored Matthew's question and pointed to his phone instead.
"Oh? Yeah...second and third years only. Why? Are you interested?" Matthew raised an eyebrow, teasing his friend. "Imagine a nerd in a party~" He giggled nudging Hanbin with a menace of a smile.
But it wasn't funny to Hanbin.
"Invite a friend too. It reads there..." Hanbin pointed to invite with a smug.
"Oh...you wanna come? It's....uh...tonight... You... alright?" Matthew realised that his friend ain't joking.
"Yup... I'm free..."
The plan was ready to be executed. Hanbin showed up at Matthew's dorm in his unexpected look. He was not in his usual woollen cardigan and simple jeans. He was wearing a white blazer sleeves folded half-way with a white tank top for the casual look and the white trousers and adorned his neck with few silver necklace. His hair was also styled to appear a bit messy.
"Woah...hyung...I didn't know...oh my god... I didn't know you could dress like this..."
Hanbin proudly smirked, "Why are you so surprised that I dress like this when I literally go to a dance academy?" He chuckled.
Matthew pulled his car in front of a huge mansion. The mansion was decorated with string lights on the trees and the spotlights dancing in the sky and any solid objects that came it's way. The perfect party setup for second years and third years. Matthew and Hanbin made their way to the backyard where the real party was going on. A huge swimming pool where girls and boys were already playing about, some making out and some drinking. Typical one for Matthew but first time for Hanbin.
Hanbin sensed a tap on his shoulder and turned around to face a third year senior.
"Oh...hi?" The senior was surprised as if he was expecting someone else. "I've never seen you before..."
"He's a friend of mine, Hao-hyung..." Matthew shook hands with Hao as he introduced Hanbin to him.
"Oh? You guys know each other?" Hanbin glanced at both of them.
"I know all the people who come to my parties..." Hao smiled. "My name's Zhang Hao...Mr....?"
"Sung Hanbin..." Hanbin winked at him with a smile
Hao's eyes squinted with a smile at the wink.
"Mr. Hanbin...I hope you enjoy the party... Oh excuse, I gotta meet my other guests..."
"Oh my god what was that win–"
"Is he single?"
"What?" Matthew's eyes was almost going to pop out of his eyes sockets. "Zhang Hao? That guy? Single? Worse than that"
"I asked if he is single or not..."
"He's complicated... He's a playboy.. He's never with one single person... He's always one or another person.... There's a rumour that he's a fuckboy too... Are you listening to me– HANBIN-HYUNG???" Matthew turned around from his yapping and boom! Hanbin is nowhere to be seen.
Meanwhile Hanbin was roaming around in the party looking at everything. Or...looking for a certain person– Zhang Hao– the person who caught his eye. Hao looked so pretty up close. The tanghulu like lips, hair looked like it was placed artistically and eyes like a siren's. Oh how badly Hanbin needed that man right now. How long has it been since Hanbin has met someone so beautiful? Not that long ago since he did look into the car's mirror.
"What are you doing here by yourself? Where's Matthew?" Hao stopped as he passed by Hanbin.
"Oh? Well... He found his friends so he ditched me..." Hanbin replied with a unserious pout which made Hao chuckle.
"That's cute..."
"What? My friend ditching me is cute?"
"No no... You pouting... it's cute.."
Hanbin rolled his eyes upwards and smiled, "Is it my pout that's cute or me?"
"Oh?" Hao was caught off-guard by the question. He leaned on the table that separated him and Habin and pondered with his lips slightly pouted. "Both?"
"Only one"
"Then you... Because it's your pout that's cute so..."
Hanbin chuckled, "Thank you, sweetheart.."
"Oh? Sweet...heart?" Hao widened his eyes at the sudden nickname.
"What? Do you not like it?"
"It's not that... It's just that... I'm so used to straightforward flirting that your subtleness is taking me off-guard."
"Bold of you to assume I'm flirting with you"
"Ah..."
"Just because you're pretty doesn't mean everyone will flirt with you"
"Oh my...right...my bad..."
Seeing Hao sulk sparked in Hanbin, or what one would love to say, did something to his pants.
"Geez I wasn't being serious..." Hanbin pinched Hao's nose. Hao looked up at him with glistening eyes and a pout. "Really?"
"Yeah... except the part where I said you're pretty"
Hao smirked, "Thanks..."
"I don't need a simple thanks..."
"Bossy, aren't you?"
"Oh? Was I not being obvious?"
"Fine...what do you want as a thanks?"
"Hm...I want...to go to your room...with you..."
"My room? You want to see my room?"
"Yeah..."
"Strange request from a...stranger...." Hao raised an eyebrow.
"I would have been a stranger if you didn't know my name, but you do.."
"No...I don't... I forgot..." Hao shrugged.
"Oh don't worry about that... I'll remind you again...once you take me to your room"
"OH? Is that how you plan to keep your name on my tongue?"
"By?"
"Making me scream your name?"
Hanbin looked genuinely confused and seeing that Hao sighed, "Ok maybe you didn't plan on that... Follow me.."
Hao pushed open the door to his room, revealing to Hanbin a warm lighted room with the bed almost being drowned with the plushies. Hanbin chuckled softly.
"Hmph...I didn't plan to bring anyone here tonight..." Hao puffed his cheeks.
"Aww...sorry for ruining your plans..." Hanbin walked towards Hao after shutting the door behind him.
"Do you sleep with these plushies, if not with men?" Hanbin sat on Hao's bed and patted beside him, inviting Hao to sit by him.
"Wow....how do you know I bring men here?"
"I can tell"
"?? What does that mean??" Hao tilted his head sideways, a few strands of his hair hanging down.
Hanbin stretched his hand forward, pushing the stray strands behind his ears. "I doubt a girl would make out with a guy prettier than her..." He gleamed with his smile which Hao interpreted as a flirty smile. It was no less than a flirty smile.
"Smart.." Hao smirked.
Hanbin giggled as he slid his hand over Hao's hand, caressing it with his thumb.
"Am I smooth?"
"With what?"
"With this"
Hanbin pushed his open lips over Hao's, sucking in every cell of his lips. Hao's tongue lapped on his teeth, swiping it clean and savouring the washed away flavour of the drink Hanbin had earlier. He turned over his hand and intervened fingers with Hanbin's slender ones, holding onto it tight as Hanbin's teeth parted Hao's lips down. He nibbled the pink cushion, crashing once again into Hao's mouth exploring his tongue around the insides.
Hao pushed away for a moment of breath, almost hyperventilating.
Hanbin's face washed with concern as Hao's chest rose up and down.
"I am sorry. Was I too harsh or fast?" Hanbin tightened his grasp on Hao's hands softly.
"Harsh or fast? How many times have you done this?"
"Done what?"
"Kiss someone"
".. it's embarrassing"
"Go ahead.. I won't judge."
"You are....my first."
Hao's eyes widened at the sudden confession. I am his first kiss?
"I'm your first?"
"Yeah.." Hanbin looked away, flustered, ears blushing red from shyness or embarrassment, who knows.
Hao looked at him for a moment and then tilted his head to the side.
"You sure I'm your first? You didn't kiss like I was"
"Really?"
"Yeah no. I could tell.. That's why I asked."
Hanbin pouted a bit but Hao couldn't help but chuckle at the protruded lip. He grabbed his face and pulled him for a kiss, a softer, less rushed one.
The one that travelled down the lips to the base of the neck where he slowly sucked on Hanbin's tattoo as if he was trying to suck off the ink. The one where his hands grabbed onto his hair, giving him control to manipulate Hanbin's head to give him better access to unexplored parts of Hanbin's sensitive neck.
Hanbin groaned at the suck before letting out a muffled whimper which he tried to cover by biting his lips. Hao's smirk widened at the sight of Hanbin's struggle.
"Let me do that for you" Hao whispered with a siren's lure dripping from his voice as he nibbled onto Hanbin's lip, staring straight into his eyes, forcing him too, to look at him. He pushed his tongue through the small opening Hanbin gave and lapped his tongue over his.
Hanbin's whimper got a bit louder yet softer.
Hao sat on top of Hanbin, straddling him to the bed before laying him down on the mattress and continuing guilty pleasure.
Hao paused, moving away to look at Hanbin under him, completely in a mess. Hanbin's blazer wrinkled over his arm, the neckline parting away from his neck with the tank top giving a good view to his tattoo and sweated collarbone.
"Never thought I'd top someone" Hao raised an eyebrow with a smug.
Hanbin looked up, half-lidded eyes staring at Hao.
"Don't get your hopes up. I'm just a little pathetic"
"Oh? You're still speaking?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
Before Hao could prepare anymore snarky remarks, Hanbin pulls him down with both of arms and cages him between. He tackles down him on the bed, this time, him being on top of Hao and his hands held above his head.
"I'm the top here." Hanbin chuckled.