Renjun stormed through the school hallways, frustration evident on his face. He had received a tip that Jisung was skipping class again, and he was determined to catch him this time. As the student council president, it was his responsibility to make sure the students followed the rules, even if it meant nagging at Jisung.
Finally, he spotted Jisung leaning against a wall, looking nonchalant as if he didn't have a care in the world. Renjun couldn't help but feel a mix of annoyance and admiration at Jisung's carefree attitude.
"Jisung, what do you think you're doing? Skipping class again?" Renjun scolded, crossing his arms.
Jisung smirked, looking unfazed. "What does it matter to you? It's not like you're my mom or something."
Renjun huffed, not willing to back down. "I'm the student council president, and it's my duty to make sure everyone follows the rules. That includes you, Jisung."
Jisung rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of amusement in his gaze. "You're such a goody two-shoes, hyung. Always nagging at me like you're my babysitter."
Renjun felt his cheeks flush with annoyance and embarrassment. "I'm just doing my job, okay? Now come with me, and let's get you back to class."
Looking at those flushed soft cheeks Jisung couldn't resist teasing Renjun, and he took a step closer, invading Renjun's personal space. "Come on, Renjun hyung, you don't have to be so uptight all the time. Loosen up a little."
Renjun's heart pounded in his chest as Jisung's playful smile sent a shiver down his spine. "I-I'm not uptight," he stammered, trying to maintain his composure.
Jisung raised an eyebrow, his eyes gleaming mischievously. "Oh, really? You seem pretty uptight to me."
Renjun felt a mix of irritation and attraction bubbling inside him. Jisung was so infuriatingly charming, and Renjun hated how he couldn't seem to keep his cool around him.
Renjun's cheeks flushed as Jisung's closeness made him a bit dizzy. "Jisung, stop teasing me. Come on, you're already late for class. Just go to class, okay?"
Jisung smirked, and a mischievous spark shone in his eyes. "I'm not going back to class."
Renjun blinked. "What? Why not?"
Jisung shrugged. "I'm bored of learning stuff. I've been studying for years now, and I'm sick of it."
Renjun frowned, his tone stern. "But this is your future we're talking about, Jisung! You can't just give up!"
Jisung sighed dramatically. "Hyung, come on. This is such a waste of time.
Just then a strange thought came up in his head.
"You know what? Maybe if you gave me a kiss I'll go to class."
Renjun's eyes widened. "What? You're crazy"
Jisung smirked. "You heard me. Give me a kiss, and I'll go back to class. How's that sound?"
Renjun felt his cheeks burning, and his heart was racing like crazy. He could feel himself melting at Jisung's intense gaze.
But Renjun quickly came to his senses and shook his head, determined to stand his ground.
"No way, Jisung. You can't blackmail me like this."
Jisung laughed. "Aw, come on. Don't you want to kiss me?
Renjun couldn't stand the teasing any longer so he turned on his heels, determined to run away from Jisung and his overwhelming charms. But before he could take a step, Jisung grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.
