Title : My Teacher

Couple : [ Minho x Nichkhun] & [ Taec x Jay (F)]

Rate : PG

Talk's :

There's a little tacky popping up. Let me warn you first. Jay is a woman ^^ The fic is fleeting all the time. Hehe.

“Oh, can't you just run faster? If you run slowly... You died, I don't take responsibility.” The young prince wearing expensive clothes said in boredom as he looked at the servants running for their lives.

Strong fingers cocked the bow before taking aim at the running target... Run to survive...

But the slender hand that collided with the young man's wrist made the bow and arrow easily fall to the ground.

“What the hell are you doing to me!! Do you know who I am!?” His strong hand pulled the collar of the man in front of him towards him and he shouted angrily.

The sweet-faced young man stared steadily into the prince's large eyes. before answering without fear

“I know. And did the Prince know? What is he doing? Human life is precious.” The sharp look in his eyes flickered for a moment before quickly returning to normal. No one had ever dared to teach a prince like him like this before.

“Who are you to have the right to teach me a lesson, soldier!!!” A deep voice said angrily as he gripped his own sword tightly. He called out to the soldiers to bring the person in front of him to be punished.

“There is Sipaya, Prince Nichkhun. I will be your teacher starting today.” A strong hand raised as a signal for the soldiers to retreat.

"lecturer? Are you going to be my teacher, huh?” The prince sneered while laughing.

“Your Majesty, is this a good thing to do?” asked a frail woman standing on the window sill, worriedly.

“Don't worry, my little sister. Our children must be disciplined. Otherwise, I will act like a stubborn, prancing horse like you.” The young king stood up and walked towards him. Two strong arms grabbed the girl and hugged her. Then he reached out a strong hand and pinched his nose stubbornly.

“Your Majesty, I am not stubborn at all. I have a habit of coming here instead.” A sultry voice came out of the plump lips. As he tried to wriggle free from the strong arms that bound him.

“Alright, like me, like me. But now we're the two of us. Will you call me by my name like we promised? I want to hear you call my name... Jaebum,” the young king said in a pleading tone.

“Taecyeon,” pink lips shyly called out the name of the lover who was the ruler of the country.

“You are so cute. I must reward you, my Jaebeom.” The young king held his wife's narrow waist closer to him. Before slowly handing out the award of love, as if wanting to make the most of these precious moments.

“Uh…” A moan escaped her plump lips.

“Governing that person begins with...”

“Prince, is there something stuck on the forehead?” the teacher asked in an irritated voice as the noble disciple kept watching almost every step of the way. No matter which way he moved,

“Hmm... Master, what is the beauty that adorns his face?” The prince quickly stood up and approached him. Slowly, he used his hand to caress the smooth area of ​​his face.

“Has anyone ever complimented Master like this?” The prince smiled with amusement when he saw Master's cheeks light up. I'm not sure it's from shyness. Or is it anger...

“Be restrained in your actions, Your Highness. I am a teacher. Not His Majesty's playmate.” A resentful tone was used again. But the prince still refused to stop.

A well-sharpened wand It splits through the air before hitting the smooth skin with a loud 'Phew' sound.

“Oh!!”

“You dare to hit me like that!! Good, I'll go tell Father to kick you out.” The prince shouted loudly, pulling the sweet-faced man towards him. The person who was pulled over shrugged nonchalantly and replied.

“Please feel free. But the King was the one who told him to punish the prince. If the prince doesn't obey you.”

“You... you lied to me!!”

“If the prince doesn't believe You can ask the King himself.” The person in front of him even said this. It must definitely be true.

“Continue teaching, Master. What are you doing standing there? My time is very valuable,” the prince ordered, slamming down into his original seat.

Day after day, the sweet-faced teacher spent time with his students who had the right to order his death at any time. But he himself did not fear death. Instead, he was afraid that such a naive and temperamental prince would be able to rule a country that was peaceful and peaceful.

Day after day as well that stubborn students try to resist and find ways to bully their teachers Every day, people in the palace would see the young prince spending time alone in the writing room after his personal teacher had returned.

“The morale of the people is important. To maintain morale and encouragement..."

The prince looked up from the small piece of white paper when he felt Master's sweet voice disappear.

“What are you doing?” A deep voice came from behind him before he pulled out a small piece of paper and looked at it. When the prince tried to take it back, he had to dodge the magic wand that was waving back and forth to prevent the paper from being snatched back.

“Prince,” the young master stopped his movements and said in a calm voice with a bright color on his face. The image of two men looks familiar, embracing each other. What is covered in the upper part of the garment? But more importantly than anything else. They were kissing each other as if they had longed for each other for a long time.

“Is this what I have been diligently teaching you?”

“Don't you see this as art, Master?” The prince continued to speak in a cheeky tone when he saw the people in front of him have rather strange reactions.

“If that's the case. It seems that I must reconsider my own teaching. I may not be suitable to teach His Majesty any longer....”

“No, that's not what you taught me,” Prince Lalamalak said.

“It's... it's my... it's my fault. I...sorry.” It was the first time a teacher like Nichkhun heard an apology from the mouth of a prince who never bowed down to anyone. And this is also the first time that Prince Uen has truly apologized from his heart.

“Whatever you want me to do, I will do it. But you must continue to be my teacher!!” Because he had never asked anyone. The request therefore seemed to have some compulsion mixed in with it.

“Then His Highness must select 30 records of this kingdom's history. If and when he finishes it, I'll have someone call for you to come over."

“Oh... And don't let me know that the Prince asked others to help him. I remember your handwriting very accurately,” the sweet-faced teacher concluded before walking away.

After passing the Prince's palace Teachers like Nichkhun changed from a frown to a small smile and a big smile. As he walked along the road humming a song in a good mood.

Soft sunlight and a cool breeze passing through. This caused the person sitting on the back of his favorite white horse to smile involuntarily. And his smile subconsciously widened when he saw a sweet-faced person holding a large book and his trusty wand walking towards his palace.

“Teacher!!” The prince cheerfully shouted to the teacher below.

“Today the weather is nice. Shall we go horseback riding?” the prince invited, gently stroking his favorite horse's head.

“I have a duty to teach. It's not like riding a horse and playing with Prince Napaya.” The sweet-faced person tried to evade.

“You don't know how to ride a horse?”

“Kha...Ham!!!” The teacher said in a teasing voice. Riding a horse shows true masculinity. But someone like him never had the chance to even touch this huge creature.

“Come up, I'll teach you... Don't tell me you're afraid?”

"afraid?! Why must I be afraid?!” The teacher answered in a loud voice. He didn't like that other people thought of him as weak and timid like this.

“If you are not afraid, then hold my hand, Master. Or are you really only good at talking?” The prince twitched a mocking smile when he saw the people below him still refusing to move. This caused the person who disliked defeat and insults below to quickly snatch that hand in anger.

The prince tightened his grip. before easily pulling the fragile teacher up. He used both of his arms on the iron railing to prevent his teacher from falling. Then he jerked the reins deliberately until the person in front lost his balance and came face to face with his broad chest. A soft fragrance wafted from the person in his embrace.

Until he couldn't help but secretly inhale it until his lungs were full. A wide smile was revealed. before gradually increasing the speed of his favorite horse

“Master, do you think we should go explore the city a bit? You will also be able to see the living conditions of the people. Just like you taught me,” the prince said after riding around the palace for a short time.

“Oh...it's good. But can the Prince please help me get off this horse's back first?”

“Why? I want to go with Master. If you don't go, how are you going to teach me?” The prince tried to keep his tone as serious as possible. Meanwhile, the young master's brain was processing hard to come up with an excuse to survive.

“The Prince has gone to see the city and then can come and tell me about it. But actually, I walk around the city a lot. It's not too difficult for me to imagine.” A sweet voice said the excuse that seemed to make the most sense.

"I don't know. I'll go, and I won't let you go, never." The prince said in a smug tone. A wide smile was spread on his face.

If the people ahead could turn around and look, they would definitely see the image of the prince holding back laughter because of his prank.

“Your Highness, I beg you! Please don't take me into the city,” the teacher begged helplessly. If he were to enter the city in this condition, it would be better to fight him to death. The young prince was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

“Okay, but there has to be some trade-offs.”

“Pha...phaya,” the person in front responded submissively.

His sweet face looked around at the scenery before landing on a small book that he secretly kept in his shirt. The atmosphere is quiet. Combined with the shady shade of large trees and the gentle breeze, it's all perfect for relaxing and reading your favorite book.

But if you didn't read much, the sounds of mischievous students running and shouting were getting closer every moment. A furry little animal that was probably cursing his own stupid purchases was dangling in the palm of a strong hand.

“Teacher!! I also caught a wild rabbit. Am I good at it?” The prince said boastfully.

“Paya, Your Majesty is very wise, but…” The prince smiled mischievously when he saw the embarrassed expression of the white person in front of him.

“What should I do with this thing? You say...Should I take it to the chef to make rabbit salad? Hmm...spicy stir-fried rabbit? It looks like it's really delicious. But if you skewer it on a stick and grill it...” The Prince described a list of food items from a small, bright-eyed rabbit squirming in his hand.

“Prince! Pa...pa...let it go. I beg you,” Nichkhun said in a pleading tone as he looked at the little one with wide eyes.

“You asked me a lot today, Master. But come on... I can let this fluffy thing go. But there must be an exchange?” The prince said in a good mood.

“Again or not?!”

"I didn't force you here... It's up to you to choose. But I don't have much patience. I'm starting to get annoyed with you." The prince reached out and gently grabbed the rabbit's neck. Meanwhile, the little rabbit was struggling violently. As if he knew danger was coming.

When you can't accept that your little one will die in front of your eyes. The teacher bowed his head and said weakly.

“Alright.”

As soon as his strong hand loosened, The little one quickly ran away. But he couldn't run very far. The little rabbit turned around as if to thank the sweet man who was standing there waving at him.

“But for now, let's go back to the palace. I really want to study.” The prince said before successfully helping the teacher, who could not ride a horse, mount his horse. Then he easily pulled himself onto the horse's back.

As soon as the horse takes off The force of the pull caused the thin body to stumble against the strong chest once again. The people sitting in the back could only smile happily. Unlike some figures who sat with frowning faces while trying to keep their balance so as not to lose control again. But as if the person behind him knew, he jerked the reins violently. Until the horse screamed out in pain and shock.

It shot out like an arrow from a shaft!!

As soon as we reached the palace, many courtiers rushed out to welcome us. before being ordered by the Prince to return to his duties as before

The prince swung his body down before reaching out for the person still sitting on the horse to hold. As he was about to dismount the young man The teacher lost his footing and fell against the strong chest and arms that supported him.

“Are you injured anywhere, Master?” The prince whispered into the soft, pink-tinted ear as he tightened his embrace.

“I...I'm alright, Your Highness. Thank you for helping me. But, uh...please let go of me." The sweet-faced young man squirmed in his strong arms. The Prince slowly released his embrace, as if regretting it.

“Wait, you hurry and follow me inside. I will tell you my first exchange.” The prince said in a good mood as he walked into the palace, whistling.

The young master looked around. The only strange thing was the two large chairs that were placed in the middle of the room. But there was no sign of the room owner at all.

“That is the chair you must sit on. Go sit, Master.” A deep voice sounded from behind amidst the silence. Until the teacher was startled in shock before agreeing to walk over and sit down.

“The first exchange was…” The prince sat down in the chair across from him.

“I want Master to sit still. Just sit there and let me look at you.” The prince said with a smile as he looked at the teacher's face. Until the teacher had to turn his head in another direction to avoid those fiery eyes.

After sitting and considering the person in front of him until he was satisfied The prince spoke up.

“Teacher... Please smile for me.” The prince looked expectantly at the sweet-faced person sitting in front of him. But the person in front of him refused to let out a smile.

"If you don't smile... I will order the soldiers to destroy all those rabbits in the forest, so wait and see!!” At the end of his threat, the sweet-faced teacher furrowed his brows in dissatisfaction before slowly revealing a reluctant smile.

“This is not a smile, Master.” The prince stood up from the soft chair and walked around behind the chair where the sweet-faced teacher was sitting. Strong hands reached out and held her narrow waist in an embrace. His hands began to move slightly. before eventually becoming ticklish

The sweet-faced teacher smiled and laughed naturally. While trying to make a request with difficulty

“Pa...hahaha, that's enough...hahahahahahaha.”

The Master breathed heavily after the mischievous Prince stopped tickling himself. Round eyes looked at the man angrily.

"Well, you didn't smile politely. It's not my fault. Uh... let's start studying, Master." The prince walked away and sat in the place where he normally sat during class.

Two pillows were placed on the wide bed. But on the bed, there was only one blanket as per the Prince's orders.

“Let's sleep, Master. I'm sleepy.” The prince patted the bed lightly as the teacher stood still like a statue beside the bed.

“My health is important, Master. If I get sick because I slept late, will you take responsibility for that?!” The prince threatened. The young master then sank onto the pure white bed and reluctantly followed the owner of the room as per the second exchange.

The prince reached out and picked up a large blanket and covered it with his teacher before leaning in slowly until their faces were only a few inches apart.

Some of them closed their eyes as the prince tried his best to hold back his laughter and then blew out the candles.

Immediately he felt the room darken. The person who had closed their eyes a moment ago suddenly opened their eyes. But it seems like that's not such a good idea.

The prince used both arms to support the bed. while his dark face was not too far away. Big eyes stared at the teacher lying down below before speaking.

"You startled me, Master... I think... it would be better if you moved to sleep inside.”

“But it's dark, Your Highness. Can't you sleep like this?"

"No, I'm lying down and struggling. I don't want to kick the wall yet." Without waiting for an answer, the prince moved his entire body to perfectly straddle his master. The sweet, pinkish face looked up as if asking what he should do next. The Prince then slowly raised his other arm and leg to allow the Master to pass through. before laying down on the other side of the bed

Not long after sleeping, the prince tossed and turned as if unable to sleep. and slowly pressed closer and closer until her sweet face was almost fused with the wall.

Troubled by the person lying next to him, he couldn't help but ask.

“What is the matter with you, sir? Or does His Majesty have any concerns...”

"No, I can't sleep if I don't hug something. But tonight, there's nothing I can hug on this bed," the prince grumbled angrily. before asking in a low voice

“May I hug Master?” The sweet face turned to look at him in shock. But he met those pleading eyes that were staring at him.

The teacher thought for a moment. As soon as he nodded and accepted the request, His body easily fell into the opponent's strong embrace.

“Good night, Master.” The hot air from his lips caused the ears of the person being embraced to glow with a lovely tint.

Some people could only gulp, as if people were flooding their mouths. Because of my own heart that was beating like crazy To the point that some of her body was afraid that the person who was embracing her would feel it.

Fatigue slowly took hold of the sweet-faced person. Until finally, some bodies could not resist the sleepiness any longer.

The steady breathing indicates that the person in his arms has already fallen asleep. The prince held the man tightly in his embrace. while whispering the forbidden words that had almost made the person in front of him consider taking his own life.

“I love you, Master,” words he never had the chance to utter.

The day when a prince like him began to realize his feelings that he loved his teacher who was a man just like him. He knew that was wrong. Actually, it wouldn't be right since he had already started loving someone who had the status of his own teacher.

But he still thought about saying those words to the teacher. But it was as if his teacher knew what he was thinking. He just opened his mouth. The teacher then said that the teacher would take his own life if he uttered those words. Forbidden words for a prince like him...

Teacher... Do you know that I don't want to be a prince even for a moment? If I could choose I want to be just an ordinary man who can hug you. Give a sweet kiss Give a warm hug and give you the word love

But because I am a prince So I cannot abandon my sword, abandon my throne, and abandon my people. To be able to hug you

As for you, you probably would never throw away those crappy books and sticks. and hugged me as well

I wish I could stop time here. May you stay in my embrace forever. But I knew it was impossible. I can only hope that you will remember this night for a long time as I have.

My teacher...

'Hold' as soon as the prince's lips pressed onto his soft, smooth cheek. The person who was lying down suddenly opened his eyes and shouted fiercely.

“What are you playing at, Your Highness?!” His slender hand cupped the side of his cheek that had been stamped just moments before. He moved himself away from the embrace.

“Who said I was playing? I woke you up.” Actually, he knew that his Master had been awake for a long time but was pretending to be asleep. If he hadn't woken him up like this, his master would surely have continued to lie like this until noon.

“It appears that I will have to train the Prince for a long time, Your Highness,” the sweet-faced teacher said as he got up and arranged his clothes. Before the prince rested his chin on his shoulder and spoke softly into his soft ear.

“Really? If so I will allow you to train me for the rest of my life, Master.”

“What is the Prince doing outside the palace at this late hour?” A voice of concern mixed with panic came from the lips of the teacher who ran up to him.

“I just want to come out and get some fresh air.” Yes, he didn't want to stay in that room again. A room without this sweet-faced person Moreover, today he himself still feels uncomfortable. Plus sometimes I still feel hollow. Tonight's guard duty seemed tight and strict, unlike every other day. Until even a prince like him could feel it. So he walked away from those soldiers.

The rustling of the bushes was a sign that they weren't the only ones in this area.

“Who is that!! Come out or I will order the soldiers to arrest you and punish you!!” The Prince ordered in a stern voice.

Three men in black rushed towards them, intent on taking the life of the King's only son.

'Chuk' stabbed a dagger into the heart of one of the three causing his death, but the remaining two continued to rush in without even looking back at the fallen person.

“Protect Your Highness!!!” The sweet-faced teacher shouted loudly as he threw another pocket knife into the middle of the black man's heart until there was only one person left.

The footsteps of the soldiers began to approach. But just for a second The sharp blade reflecting in the moonlight made the sweet-faced person decide to push the prince as far away as possible and throw another pocket knife. But the man in black swayed and dodged. Therefore only the left shoulder was hit. The man in black took advantage of that moment and slashed his sword down. But he was not able to do his best because of an injury on his dominant side.

'Cheek, cheek', the arrows stuck into both thighs of the criminals, blocking the escape route. Many blades were pointed at the black-clothed man's neck.

“Master!!” The prince ran towards the face-down figure on the grass.

The prince went and lifted the figure onto his lap. The heavy breath and the large wound on his chest caused the prince to be stunned for a moment. before a trembling shout could be heard.

“The Royal Doctor!! Where is the royal doctor? Anyone can go and see the royal doctor. I beg you!!”

“Ah...Prince. Ka...Ka...Kham,” the teacher tried to say with difficulty.

“Don't say it yet. The more you speak, the more blood will flow,” the prince said with a pale face. as he tightened his grip on the person lying on his lap.

“You must be fine. I have a lot to learn from you, Master.” The teacher's slender hand trembled as it tried to move up to touch the face of the person holding his hand.

"K...Mom Huek Ka...Mom Ra...Love..." The words of love that came out of the lips of the person on his lap were still.

“Teacher, don't tease me. I am the prince. I command you to wake up!!! I command you to stay with me. Can you hear me!! You wake up!!!!!” The prince tightly hugged his breathless body. Clear water couldn't stop flowing from those big round eyes.

“Nichkhun!!!!!!!!”

That day was the only day that a prince like him cried without shame...

“Your Majesty, please go talk to your son.” The Queen looked at her only son with a heartbreaking look. Since the day His Majesty's personal teacher left Her son kept silent. I don't eat rice or fish. and refused to sleep until his body deteriorated

His Highness walked towards his beloved son. and will soon be the ruler of the throne after His Majesty.

After the incident happened The black-robed man was brought in for questioning before his complaint was passed on to the Royal Concubine. Just because the ruler of the land like him never went to see her. Because she wanted power and wanted to rule the country instead. So he thought of getting rid of his son. He had known this information for a long time. Only there was no evidence and witnesses so they could not bring charges against the royal concubine.

Is it so wrong for him to have love for only one woman? Was it his fault that he didn't want to hug anyone except the queen who held his heart alone...

“My son... I know you are sad that your master has left you. I'm sorry too. To lose such a good and talented person. That person is actually your secret bodyguard... But because he has the ability, I have allowed him to be your teacher as well,” King Uen said.

“Father, why did you have to send him to me?!” before getting up and walking out

If he doesn't know the teacher If the teacher does not become his teacher If that day he didn't come out for a walk at night. If he had carried a sword that night like he used to do. The teacher probably...

Two feet walked to the same place he had been regularly for the past two weeks. Each second that passes Instead, he felt that it had lasted as long as an eternity.

Strong hands caressed the marble slab that stood on the edge of his palace. He was the one who ordered the master's body to be brought to shore here. At least when he thought of his teacher. If he opened the window, he would be able to look for the teacher. He will feel that the teacher is still with him here and not going anywhere.

“Teacher, you have a bad temperament, you know that? You are a bad teacher. You are a lying teacher. You once told me that you followed my words because I was the prince. And the prince's words were like an order. And this time... Why don't you do it?”

“It's starting to get cold, Master. Are you cold? I brought you a winter coat as well.” The prince took off the fine fur coat he was wearing and covered it with the marble sign. Then he sat down on the side.

“Are you comfortable up there? Are you hungry? Do you have many friends yet? If you haven't met me, you must be lonely... And the word love that you said then You want to tell it to me, right…” His consciousness gradually disappeared.

Surrounding him was the wide forest where he had come to ride horses and play with Master... How will the little rabbit be doing now? So how did he get here?!!

“Prince... Your Highness is this way.” A familiar voice called out to him and he turned around almost immediately.

“Master,” the prince grabbed the thin waist of the person in front of him and hugged him tightly, thinking of him.

“What the Prince is doing. It doesn't help me recover. But it caused his body to deteriorate,” the teacher said in a scolding voice.

“The Prince must always maintain good health. He must diligently seek knowledge. and regularly take care of the well-being of the people The Prince must be a good King. and govern this country so that it is prosperous.”

“I have always looked at the prince. And I will continue to look at the prince like this. May he be strong... When do you think of me? May His Majesty smile happily. Then I will come to your side.”

“I have to go now.”

“Teacher, wait a minute, what about the word love that you…”

“Paya, I love you.” A slender hand caressed his dark face. before placing his lips on the lips of the person in front of him Then that figure slowly disappeared into the air...

'Duck, duck, it has two legs. Two feet walked over...' A strong hand slammed the head of a big duck that was opening its mouth and doing an eye-popping dance forcefully on the head of the bed.

“Wow! I guess I read too many history books last night. What kind of dreams are you dreaming about? The king with sad eyes but the most beautiful smile in history?” The boy twisted lazily. Opening his mouth wide to breathe in oxygen, he filled his lungs.

Before slowly making the bed as if he didn't want to leave his beloved bed.

“The real King Minho and us, who is more handsome? It must be us. Father's seed is just as strong.” The young man picked up a towel and put it on his shoulder and walked into the bathroom.

“Minho, study hard, son,” a mother's voice urged her son.

“Yes, Mom, I'll go first. Hello Dad Hello, Mom.” Minho bowed to respect Mom and Dad.

“Oh, today is Mom and Dad's holiday. Mom and Dad will take advantage of my absence. I have a younger sibling for me. I don't mind.” After saying that, the good man ran out of the house with bread in his hand, as if he knew that if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to go to school. But he would definitely go to bed and receive IV fluids at the hospital.

As soon as the door of the house closed, some figures were scooped up into the tall figure's arms almost immediately.

“What the hell are you doing, Taek?!” His slender hand pounded his strong shoulder, not too hard. Because he knew that if he smashed it, he would hurt his own hand for nothing.

“Well, you ordered us to have children, darling. So I'm just going to do it right now." The tall figure smiled widely, showing off his white teeth.

“Let it go, I haven't eaten yet, oops…” Taecyeon used his lips to cover the mouth of the little man who wouldn't stop talking.

“Rice, you can come down and eat later. But right now, this wolf wants to eat the little rabbit named Jaebum first.” The tall figure quickly carried the little person up to the room.

“Tac!!!!!!”

before reaching the front of the school A child who dresses neatly like Minho transforms himself from a nerd into a completely disordered child.

As soon as you step foot into school A fierce voice spoke in anticipation.

“Choi Minho, today you broke the rules again... Let's go meet the teacher in the room during lunch!!”

“Yes, Master,” Minho answered in a cheerful voice before walking to join his friends who were standing in line in the middle of the field.

“You were sent to your room again by Professor Nichkhun. When are you going to dress properly?” said the short friend as he looked over his friend's condition, which could easily be a gathering place for enemies from rival schools.

“Well, I like mine. Is there a problem, duck?”

“No, who would dare to have a problem with someone like you?” Jonghyun replied in a high-pitched voice.

'Fuck you,' the two of them were waved until their faces turned in different directions.

“You guys can stop fighting. He made you come to him to salute the national flag. I didn't let you let the dog in your mouth come and bite you.” The sweet-faced student council president pushed back the glasses that had fallen from the slaps on the heads of Short and Yong.

“Dammit, don't let me be student president.”

“That spoiled tofu guy pretends to be dark.”

“What are you complaining about?!” Onew said in a stern voice.

“No,” the two friends hurriedly answered their friend, who was the student council president, in unison.

-END-

P.S. Some people understand that Minho is dreaming. But actually it is reincarnation again ^^