Be my friend? [Chenyeol]

Keeping secrets

22nd June, 2027

The school bell rung out of no where, making the teacher halt in his seemingly endless lecture on how Japan screwed Korea over during the second world war (ah, history lessons, always fun) and give us a couple of pages to read at homework.
And an assignment.
Which was 7 pages long.

This is what happens when teachers are too stupid to not spend too much time on one subject. We had to catch up to the two other history classes in our grade until the exams, which were at the start of July.

So we got a shitload of homework.
Yay!

Since history was my last class of the day, I packed my bag and took out my rain poncho, because it was raining.
Again.

"Yeol, wanna come to my locker with me?"

I turned to see Baekhyun, my best friend since we started secondary school, still seated with his stuff all over the desk.

I groaned, I wanted to get home asap, and Baekhyun was known for his love of being as slow as fuck. He always took his sweet time, which made it even more aggravating when his results were perfect. Which they pretty much always were.

"Does it actually matter if I want to, or are you going to drag me there anyway?"

Baekhyun threw me a cheeky smile.

"I think you know the answer to that question yourself, Yeol."

"Fine, but then hurry the hell up!"

He laughed his cute little toddler laugh, which made me laugh.
Do you know when someone's laugh is just too ridiculous, so you have to laugh along? Yipp, that's Baekhyun and me. I think he giggles like a school girl and, according to him, I have a "derpy seal-laugh".

Baekhyun started to pack his schoolbag, but since his speed was too slow for my liking, I decided to take things in my own hands.

I grabbed his messenger bag and started to stuff his folders and pencil case into random openings.

"NO! That doesn't go there!"
"Stop it!"
"My tidiness, you're ruining it!"

I decided to ignore Baekhyun's shouts of protest as I finished up his bag and swung it around my shoulder.

"Race you to the lockers?"

He grinned again and stretched a bit, letting a big yawn escape his mouth.

"A little exercise would probably not hurt. I've been sitting on this uncomfortable as fuck chair of torture for more than an hour listening to "evil Japanese people" stories. Japanese people are hot, look at Kangnam!"

"Who?"

Baekhyun looked at me, right eyebrow raised in a sassy manner, then as my facial expression didn't change from confusion, he sighed.

"We really need to work on your Kpop skills, for you have none, child."

"Hey, I know SHINee!"

"Oh please, name me three members."

He said dismissively, waving his hand.