Title: DAMN YOU

Author: Nina*

Paring: Sungyeol & Myungsoo

Rating: PG-15

Authors note:

A tiny cat has a sour face~

act annoying

Even though I was a newly transferred child But he walked around the school with such an arrogant expression. Who do you think you are? Where did the good ones come from? I saw it and it was really annoying. I wanted to rip my shirt off by the collar and throw it to the floor. Then stomp around and make yourself realize that this is not a place where you can be good at walking around with others and floating in front of your eyes.

Lee Sung Yeol.

That's funny.

saw a little boy Who likes to act annoyed and annoyed at something all the time and can't help but laugh. Just a small one Plus, with just one look, you could see that under the school uniform was just a thin figure that would probably be a lot cuter than this. If he didn't have behavior that conflicted with his outside personality like the sky and the abyss, this much So I can't help but make an irritating face every time.

Kim Myung Soo.

tight!

My back hurt as soon as I slammed into the steel door of the workshop. But Lee Sung Yeol still managed to keep his expression perfectly calm, as if he didn't feel any pain from the act that could be called physical harm. That made the body even more white. I felt even more angry.

"Do you think you're so cool?" She was so petite that she actually had to look up and talk to him. But the confidence in his voice did not decrease one bit. Sungyeol glanced at Kim Myung Soo's gang members who were standing guard at a distance. If I were to guess, it would be Myung Soo who told them to go look at the source while they were negotiating with him. He looked down and his mouth was tight.

That with a lot of love and laughter Without realizing anything at all about the shiny eyes that stared at him as if they were devouring his flesh and blood.

"What makes you think like that?" Instead of an answer, he asked a question. Myungsoo raised both of his eyebrows before jerking his head away. Curses muttered in his throat. before turning his hard eyes back.

"Such a nice mouth, right!?" The heels are hard. He hit his collarbone with such force that he fell helplessly to the floor. It probably wouldn't even break a bone. But I feel torn. It came up until I had to frown as well. One of Myungsoo's friends turned around and looked at the loud noise. But when he saw who it was, he turned back to talk to another friend. You can see that a wry smile appeared.

"Are you a child or what...are you?"

“What do you say?”

"When you see something doesn't work as you want, you use force... child."

The disrespectful words that slammed into the heart of the child that Sungyeol had said, The pressure on his shoulder increased heavily. and there is no indication that it will decrease in the slightest. The tall figure laughed amidst the pain that coursed through his entire arm, laughing that the person in front of him was really just a 'child' like he had imagined. But the guy who sat around teasing a kid like him wasn't any more mature than him, right?

“Myungsoo”

He looked at the small figure who turned around and looked at his tall friend who walked over and poked his shoulder and whispered something between the two of them. Even though Myungsoo had a somewhat annoyed expression on his face. But I nodded and agreed to do whatever the guy came to tell me. When Myungsoo turned around to look at him, he saw Myungsoo's friends slowly approaching him. Gradually, they walked out of the area until only him and Myungsoo were left.

"for..."

Some leaned down to rub the collar of their shirts, others rose up. Even though the white arms were seen to be both slender and fragile-looking But the strength that lifted him up was enough to remind him that the person in front of him was still a man like him and not a neat and cute man like his appearance. But he is a kid in the back of the room who is ready to fight and fight with anyone who makes himself dissatisfied, as he expresses without concealment.

“Next time, don't be so careless and obstruct my sight again. Otherwise, it won't end like this.” His voice whispered through his teeth, filled with frustration. A small fist threw Sungyeol back down to the ground. before he turned to leave Without even bothering to look at the work he had left behind.

While the tall young man who dared to try until he found something good was a warning for his unfavorable behavior, Myungsoo didn't feel frightened at all by what he saw. Instead, a smile spread across his face with satisfaction.

...Damn it.

"what..."

“What...Kim Myungsoo?” Myungsoo frowned at the person who was called an older brother, a real older brother, an older brother like Kim Sungkyu who was now applying for a job as a teacher at a school. This is what he is studying. And it happened that when he was screaming at his real brother, It's my own. Kim Sungkyu is in charge too, simply put.

Well, now Kim Sungkyu is his teacher, not his older brother.

“What...”

“You failed the test three times in a row, Mr. Kim.” Myungsoo frowned at the word three times in a row. So why not?...People hate numbers. I don't like studying this subject. Just seeing the numbers will make you vomit. What will you do to force it to happen? This will end already. Is it a waste of time? After all, he didn't plan on using math to enter any university.

It's like Kim Sungkyu knows that inside her head she's beautiful. What is your younger brother thinking? He hurriedly opened his mouth to speak before being pulled out by a student only during official hours in the middle of the teacher's room.

“You have to take extra lessons.”

"what!?"

"yes! Ms. Kim.”

“Oh, what a fool, Sunggyu hyung! It's like the whole school doesn't know that you're the older brother of the person standing with your head stuck out in front of you.”

“Myungsoo! Please be polite...this is not home.”

“I don't study! Just having to meet in class is enough. It's so boring I'll die."

“If you don't study, your grades will be even lower. You can't apply for the art college exam you hoped for.”

“It doesn't use numbers!”

“But it affects grade point average.”

Myungsoo pursed his lips tightly, both annoyed and angry, but unable to argue. When it's true It's true that Kim Myung Soo really likes art. and don't like studying academics Plus, he's still the type of student who won't return. But I didn't think of fixing anything. The story is that he himself is a student.

He's a bully in school, real older brother Sunggyu knows. But because there were only two siblings Parents go to work abroad. Why are you still acting like this? and because he is extremely confident in his own abilities So he didn't care a bit about studying inside the classroom. The only subject that can draw some attention in the room is art.

But that doesn't mean it's enough for art subjects. Myungsoo will just sit and act like a good kid, study and do the work the teacher orders.

Just don't jump and take the time in class to smear the canvas frame and play with it, that's more than enough.

"Then what do you want me to do..."

“You have to study extra two hours a day after school...every day until the final exam is over.”

"Hoy! Are you crazy?”

“Don't be rude...Mr. Kim! If your grades don't improve It is about you.”

“Damn it!” Myungsoo cursed without consideration for the gray heads and black heads sitting in the teacher's room. There was both the shock of the swearing and the reproachful glances from every direction. But the only student in the room didn't flinch. He just clicked his tongue a few times. Ready to flick your eyes. Return to your own brother

“When will you start teaching?”

“You can't teach us, Myungsoo.”

"oh..."

“I already talked to students in the other class. He would come and tutor us after school. Luckily, he lives in our neighborhood. That's why school is canceled today. You have an hour to wander off and then you go straight home to study. As a student preparing for a university entrance exam should do... Do you understand that?

"who?"

“Lee Sung Yeol, third year, class A.”

After hearing the name of the person who was going to be the tutor for the subject that he really hated. Kim Myung Soo almost went on a rampage causing the teacher's dormitory to be completely destroyed. But because I met Sunggyu's accusing eyes that were staring at my neck first, I couldn't do anything. Aside from walking out of the room with his heels in anger.

There are thousands of people in the school. Why did you have to bring in Lee Sung Yeol to teach this subject?

After school today Myungsoo has to say no to close friends that he hangs out with often. About going to play football Because I have to hurry home. No matter how much I wanted to disobey Sunggyu's orders. But Myungsoo didn't do it. One hour for kickball Just put things in your bag. Walking onto the field took me almost half an hour, wasting time and wasting my mood.

You'll be so caught up in the breeze playing football that you'll forget the time. Stories about poor studies and bad grades are sent straight to the ears of Mom and Dad abroad and they will be in serious trouble. While walking home Myungsoo's head was thinking of a way to get Lee Sungyeol out of his position as a special tutor. Sunggyu hyung won't have the right to complain to him.

Walking slowly without much hurry, we reached our own house. Looking at his favorite wristwatch, he still had about fifteen minutes left to think of a plan to escape from this hell on earth that his own brother had washed up there. But what about turning the key into the doorknob of your own home?

...not locked?

In my heart, I thought of my good brother, who until now was unlikely to return to the house before him. Well, when a high school senior like him finishes his last class at 2:30 p.m. But Kim Sungkyu teaches math to middle school students. There's definitely no way to quit faster than him.

Or...

The tall figure sitting cross-legged on Sunggyu's favorite dark blue cloth sofa made Myungsoo's blood pressure soar, almost touching the ceiling. Just having him teach his weakest subject is enough of an insult. But here we give him the key to come sit and wait in the house. Will Kim Sungkyu ever know how much his younger brother hates this idiot!?

“Hello, Kim Myungsoo.”

“Lee Sung Yeol…”

“You're late...but you're still in the time Master Kim told me you'd be back by 3:30 today. Oh...I'm tired and tired when I come back. It must be really hot. I normally walk home. If Master Kim doesn't return together How about taking a shower and changing clothes first? Then we'll start studying at four o'clock."

“Lee Sung Yeol!”

“What do you say? Student.” A sneering smile was drawn on his handsome face that Kim Myung Soo wanted to disfigure by throwing the school bag in his hand and ruining it. But just thinking that this guy might be quick to sue Sunggyu hyung as soon as the bag even came close to his face isn't much protection. He clenched his fists tightly to hold back the anger raging inside. Before walking and bumping the shoulder of a taller person, he went up to the second floor of the house without saying a single word.

Meanwhile, Sungyeol looked in good spirits at the figure walking up the stairs. I've known for a while now that I've been annoyed and targeted by Kim Myung Soo because of my dislike and arrogant attitude. I don't care about the big players or the locals of my new school. Even though I just moved to study here in my third year of high school.

Regarding the reputation and rumors that Kim Myung Soo was a gangster student. He's the type of kid in the back of the class who is more interested in fighting with others than he is with books in class, which I've heard from some of my classmates. But he didn't care that much. Because looking at the thin body Myungsoo always felt affectionate and wanted to tease him rather than being afraid like other people felt.

He himself actually studied in class A. But they're not nerds. When I was at my old school, I studied for fun, but I relied on being good-headed. So it was enough to survive. But because of his own irritating demeanor Plus falling down the stairs with friends who have a habit of finding trouble for themselves. So I often have cases that cause me to get probation repeatedly until the school invites me to leave.

Lee Sung Yeol isn't a neat student like Kim Myung Soo thinks...otherwise who would want to transfer schools in his senior year?

Myungsoo threw his bag on the bed until it bounced and hit the wall. The wooden chairs and matching reading tables were dragged out and thrown into the wooden closet with a big bang. But it seemed like he couldn't calm his little body down at all. Inside there is only turmoil. The sediment of emotion was repeatedly struck. It was as if nothing could make me feel any better.

I hate your face...

Myungsoo jumped on the bed until the wood creaked. Light-colored hair nestled into a soft, fluffy down pillow. Anger surged in his head until his ears perked up. But still trying to slow down the breathing in and out. The way Sunggyu hyung likes to complain and do when he's upset.

'It will help you calm down. Clear mind'

But when I thought about it, I was even more annoyed than before. Isn't it because of Kim Sungkyu? That was the reason why he had to sit and meditate, breathing in and breathing out like a blooming flower. Live like this! Thinking about it makes me so angry that I want to call and scold my own brother right now. and then chase it away for you as well But while I was thinking about pulling out my phone, I dialed Sunggyu's phone number.

The door of the room opened and the appearance of the person Myungsoo hated most in the world right now.

“Why did you come in? Get out!” Myungsoo immediately got up from the bed. But where does Sungyeol care to listen? In addition to not leaving the room following the owner's yelling, The tall and slender figure still closed the door to the room. He then placed the three or four textbooks he had brought along onto Myungsoo's desk. The large pillow that Myungsoo was lying on a moment ago was thrown onto the back of another creature who was breathing together loudly.

“Very rude, Mr. Kim.”

“A person who enters someone else's room without permission still has the face to scold others for being disrespectful!?” Myungsoo is annoyed by the insult. step off the bed He rushed over and grabbed the collar of the tall man's shirt and crumpled it until it was wrinkled. But the sneering smile still adorned the other's face without any hint of distress. Unlike Myungsoo, who was so annoyed that he almost exploded.

“I did my duty. Teacher Kim told me to come tutor you. I came to tutor as I promised. And now it's time for me to tell you. Fifteen minutes as told.”

“Then I don't know what kind of spear I'm going to come up here to make.”

"study"

“Who said I would study in the classroom? You can leave now.”

“Don't waste time, will you? Not any little girl. Why would you be so jealous of your private room...or is there something hidden in there that you don't want anyone to know about?” Myungsoo swung his fist at Lee Sungyeol's handsome face, hoping to draw blood from the mouth that he spat out. Speak irritably and make the other person feel angry. But it turned out that Sung Yeol was able to grab Myung Soo's fist in time. He also grabbed and locked both wrists tightly.

“Let go!” Myungsoo uses his strength to shake off the rough hand that was gripping his own wrist. The pressure was as tight as steel pliers that no matter how hard you tried to shake it, it wouldn't let go.

“Let go! Don't you know what you're talking about?!”

"I know about it, but I don't do it. Do you understand?"

"Tell me to let you go!"

“Why, Myungsoo? Are you afraid of me?”

“Who is afraid? For sure, just let go. Dad won't be able to go to school with a punch in the mouth!”

"If you have the wisdom, just fight it out...Kim Myung Soo"

I don't want to admit that I don't have intelligence...but I really don't have intelligence. That's it. This idiot has a lot of strength. Even though a few days ago I went to teach this guy a lesson. It doesn't have the intelligence to respond. Who would have thought that this guy would have the opportunity to come close to him and make him feel so humiliated over and over again?

“Can we start studying yet? Or do you want to continue exercising a little more?”

Right now, Myungsoo is sitting and solving a math problem that no matter how he looks at it, he can't understand it at all. Since Myungsoo's knowledge of mathematics ended when he started studying fractions. And those crazy numbers that the other party is filling in their ears are factorials...what the hell is this!? Since Kim Myung Soo was born, I've only heard of it today.

“A mark like this! It's called factorial. When there is this sign after the number, which is

n

which is a positive integer It will be defined as the product of positive integers from 1 to

n

Write instead:

n!”

A long explanation that made me confused the more I listened, and after listening to it for more than half an hour, I started to feel sleepy. I don't know how many times I've accidentally made my eyes water up at the guy who was explaining factorials over and over again. But believe me...all of this stuff only Lee Sung Yeol understands.

"Do you understand?"

"no"

“Do I have to put it in a shredder and fill it with a syringe and stick it into your line?”

“I recommend that you put it in a blender, add syrup, and add ice. It will be much more enjoyable.”

Both sides were silent towards each other. One person is quiet because he doesn't want to talk with the other person. Moreover, I am extremely bored with the subjects I am studying now. The other person was rather tired of Kim Myung Soo's mathematical intellect and effort to learn it. I admit that when I accepted the job, I thought that Myungsoo wouldn't let him teach me easily. But I didn't think that I would be this stupid with numbers.

“Then take the problem and try it out. will understand more.”

“Really stupid or trying to be stupid for the first time? People who don't understand how can they do the questions?”

“Do as I tell you,” handing the prepared question paper to the person in front of you and handing over a pencil to complete the task. I don't listen to any bullshit anywhere. Eliminate the problem of arguing that takes time away from studying. As for Myungsoo, he could only make a disgusted face while looking at the questions displayed in front of the white sheet of paper.

“Find out that if factorial is multiplication up to the number

n

What is the value of the given problem?”

“I don't do it, I don't understand it, I don't know it.”

“How difficult would it be with a problem like this?”

“I don't understand how it can be so easy. This is really stupid, right? Why do you keep repeating yourself?” Each side threw words at each other until they almost stabbed the writing utensils in their hands at each other because they were so annoyed with the other. But because it was Lee Sung Yeol who probably had a bit more emotional maturity, he grudgingly gave in to the other party. Grab the same piece of paper and write down the instructions along with an explanation.

“Because factorial is multiplying numbers backwards, when we take 5! Come to think of it, it will be 5.

x4x3x2x1

Let's try multiplying it. How much will the answer to this product be? Just multiply the numbers. Do you have the intelligence to do it?"

If it weren't for the last sentence Believe it or not, a person like Kim Myung Soo would never pick up a piece of paper and set up a multiplication table like an elementary school student. Well, people can't do math in their minds. In this life, when I buy anything, I always rely on my friends to pay for it. Don't talk about counting the change. Whatever you get, stuff it into your wallet.

“One hundred and twenty”

"correct"

“I don't see how difficult it is.”

“Isn't it difficult and you didn't do it in the first place? If it's not difficult, just do the rest of the questions.” That's all, Sungyeol saw that his mischievous student was willing to pick up a pen and show him how to do it on paper. It's definitely not because I'm obedient or because this math problem is easy. But it was definitely because of the pride and feeling that he could do it, which is in the personality of a small person, that caused him to agree to sit and think of math problems that he hated so much. In front of people who hate others.

In the meantime, I just sit and look at the face of a cute person who frowns and bits my lip while doing math problems for fun...as long as I don't open my mouth and spew expletives that pierce my ears or raise my legs and take on the pose of a big gangster, it's nice. I truly love as I thought.

Two hours passed by with Kim Myung Soo's life energy and brain energy being bombarded with math problems mercilessly by the people who were continuously stuffing knowledge into his head. It was as if it would help him become a math genius in just one day. And it seems that this thought clearly reflected on Myungsoo's face.

Until the last question on the second paper (out of four) was finished, Lee Sung Yeol said the word...

“That's enough for today.”

...Come out!

At the point where I don't want to maintain my cool. Position yourself so as not to let your dignity be insulted again, just so that you can sink your body onto the hard surface of the table. Kim Myung Soo was extremely satisfied!

“Mom-oh...this is pure hell. How do you think you can stuff it all in one day?”

“Six years of wasted mathematics studies. With only a few months left before the final exam to get the final GPA...I think this is still very basic.”

“Shut up. Act like I really care about it.” ...If Sunggyu hyung didn't threaten Mom and Dad, would he even care? What an average levelhead!

“If you don't care, you must care, right?...Because if you can't get into art college What will you have left in your life?” Myungsoo flicked his eyes to look at the face of the smart-mouthed person who seemed to be a bit too smart-mouthed these days. I don't know what Sunggyu hyung said to this guy about him. But this is going too far.

“Don't be too nosy about other people's lives. Lee Sung Yeol...if you don't want to get hurt twice."

“The one I let you teach me. Not because you have the ability to lock my wrists. Remember in my skull that it wasn't because of you that I gave in. And even if I yield to you today It doesn't mean you can always be nice to me.”

“Don't provoke me.”

Sungyeol looked into his hard eyes that usually had a twinkle in his eyes. From his irritable personality on a regular basis But now it was the look he was familiar with from the real ones from his old school. The serious look in his eyes concealed only a coldness. You don't need to prove it again to know that Myungsoo is definitely serious.

And he probably wouldn't just have a chapped lip like he did then. Moreover, there are no friends in the group who can help fight and attack if they are gathered together and stomped like in the past. Think about it and try to provoke Myungsoo a little less. Let's find a way to persuade. Then it would probably be more worthwhile to turn around later.

“If you're done with your business, get the hell out of my house.”

“Okay…” Sungyeol raised his hands in surrender, not responding to Myungsoo's threats. But his whole face didn't have the slightest trace of fear or fear from what he had heard. There was only a nervous smile that made Myungsoo hate him more every time he saw it.

"See you tomorrow...student."

FIN

P.S. I'm troubled by posting this fic for very good children. Because I had to edit out a lot of vulgar words, where did I miss or make mistakes? I'm sorry if I lost the experience.