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Aonung pins another girl against the wall, near the English classroom, and leaves several noticeable bites on her neck before class. The girl moaned, pressing the guy closer to her, but the pleasure was quick passed, and it was all because of the bell for class. The girl exhaled heavily and lightly pushed Aonung away from her to go to class. The elder rolled his eyes and also entered the classroom. The guy sat on the second desk in the third row, because the teacher thought that there were only mediocrities there, and did not ask anyone from that row.
The teacher and another dark boy entered the class. "He's kind of weird, does he have lenses?" The first thing Aonung thought of.
The English teacher clapped his hands a couple of times and said.
- Dear students! This is our first lesson this year, and I want to introduce you to a new student. Say hello to Mr. Neteyam! I ask you to respect him and help him. Maybe someone would like to show him the school? -said the teacher, to which Aonung laughed, turned to his friends and said to the whole class.
-“Uh... We have to show “Mr. Neteyam” what is here and how... it’s a pity no one will do this. - said Aonung, wiping an invisible tear from his cheek. Neteyam, of course, heard the ridicule in his direction; he was not pleased that they treated him like that, although he had just graduated from this class. He lowered his head down and sharply raised it, straightening his front braids. The teacher looked at Neteyam and suggested that he sit on the first desk of the third row, since there was a free seat there. The guy nodded, but when he realized that he would be sitting in front of the mischievous boy, he really regretted that he nodded.
The guy took out an English notebook and a small sketchbook. Neteyam took the silver coins in his hands, his hand moved the tool across the piece of paper. He never knew what he would succeed, which surprised many. The guy felt that someone was burning his back with someone's gaze, which made him feel uneasy. Aonung chuckled looking at the newcomer's back. His gaze focused on the dark braids with beads woven into them.
He wanted to take one of the braids of this beautifully strange boy and pull him... Maybe I’ll do this someday - Aonung thought, resting his head on his hand, still looking at Neteyam.
The younger one wanted to tear out the eyes of the guy who was looking at him without thinking about the comfort of others, but the teacher finished his long story and asked the guy who was sitting behind Neteyam.
- Aonung, can you retell what I just said?
Aonung was very surprised because he had never been asked if he was on the third row, he thought it would help him, but he was wrong. Neteyam, who heard all this, laughed quietly covering his mouth, to which Aonung also laughed quietly. Aonung's friends did not understand what he had just done, but they also laughed. A couple of seconds passed and everyone in the class began to laugh, the teacher did not understand why they were laughing, but he also began to laugh.
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The lesson is over. Aonung found a new girl to have fun with. But a new boy stopped him with a small request.
- Hello, Tsireya told me to come up to you so that you could show me the school, Can you do this?—Neteyam asked the older boy.
Aonung saw Neteyam and blushed a little. He ditched the girl and agreed to go with him. The girl was a little upset that Aonung ditched her, but It seems she didn’t mind since she saw her friend.
“Well, our school is not very interesting, but I’ll show you,” Aonung said to Neteyam as he descended from the third floor.
The younger stood in front of the stairs, looking at it and how Aonung was going down it. The elder did not see the younger one next to him, he panicked a little and looked up to see a beautiful boy.
“Do you need a helping hand?” Aonung said jokingly, extending his hand closer to Neteyam.
The younger one laughed and put his hand on the other boy's arm. The guys laughed and Aonung decided to show Neteyam the school without joking. It seems that Aonung liked this cute boy.
