"So, anybody wants to answer these? Anyone?" The professor made sure his eyes crossed one-eighty degrees from left to right, making it walk through each row before landing it on Jeon Wonwoo, the man who had his one hand up, asking permission to reply to the question written on board.

There was also no one around him other than Wonwoo who was willing to answer anyway so the professor gave up, continuing, "Okay Wonwoo, please continue."

Wonwoo stood up from his seat, answering, "Actually sir the compound there-"

"I'll answer sir!"

The whole class looked back at the tall man sitting behind, one hands up while he tried to stand up and his friends tried to drag him back to his seat.

Seokmin whisper shouted at Mingyu, "The fuck you think you are? A genius? Get your ass back to the seat!"

Despite his protest, Mingyu was all standing by now, removing his hands from Seokmin's grip who looked back at the class, so apologetically that it felt like Mingyu was his bratty son he was really very ashamed of at the moment.

He felt Mingyu patting his back, whispering before looking at front, "Enjoy the show honey."

It was the moment professor was more interested in him than Wonwoo. Ofcourse when someone like Mingyu who rarely answered in class, was willing to answer first, people like Wonwoo who often answered and were toppers were second priority anyway.

"Go on Mingyu, what do you want to say about this compound?"

Mingyu took a deep breath, people anticipating something smartish but Mingyu beating them to it, "Nothing."

The professor was bewildered, "Huh? But you wanted to speak about it. You just said you'll answer it!"

The taller knew Wonwoo was glaring at him at that point, "I just realised I don't know anything about this compound sir. I might have mistaken. I am sorry."

Upon hearing the disappointed sigh from professor and the hand wave telling him to sit down, Mingyu got his ass back on his seat, Minghao scolding him from other side, "What the fuck that even was?"

"Don't tell me you are trying to get on Wonwoo's nerves."

Jihoon was star strucked when Mingyu didn't reply at the question. He immediately smacked his arm, scolding him further, "He is not someone you should provoke for fun Mingyu. I am okay with your and his rivalry on compus but you shouldn't provoke him like that, he'll get back on you!"

"That's exactly what I want." Mingyu said, watching professor getting back on Wonwoo, "You continue Wonwoo."

Wonwoo nodded, speaking, "Professor actually the compound you mentioned is heavily sensitive-"

"I think I know what this compound is professor!" Mingyu stood back again, the class looking back at him with utter disbelief. Even the professor was taken back but he still asked him to share his thoughts, "Tell me then."

Mingyu watched the board, pretending that he was thinking something for good few minutes before he shook his head, disappointed, "I am sorry professor but I think I mistook it again. I am really sorry."

He bowed at the old man in front, the man ending up shaking his head and looking back at Wonwoo when Mingyu took his seat, "Continue please."

"Yes professor." Wonwoo took deep breath, trying to calm his nerves down and opening his mouth to speak just to end up being interrupted again, "But professor, do you really think something like this exists?"

The old man glared at him, "It does Mingyu!"

Mingyu smiled apologetically, being just an inch away from Wonwoo throwing him off the building when he sat on his seat again. The professor turned back to Wonwoo again, telling him to speak as Wonwoo did what he was told, "Actually professor this-"

"But professor!"

"What is it Mingyu? Will you stop speaking while he is talking?" The professor busted on him, Mingyu ended up pouting, pretending that it hurted him as he muffled his voice, "Sorry, i just wanted to make sure you didn't write it wrong."

The professor looked back at board, examining everything again before looking back at him, "I have written everything right Mingyu. Please take your seat."

Mingyu did took his seat, his friends ending up punching him for being an asshole while professor turned towards Wonwoo. When Wonwoo finally got the time to speak something, the bell rang, the professor growling in frustration while telling him to answer next time as he took his leave from there while Wonwoo too ended up taking his leave from the class, making sure to glare Mingyu before disappearing.

Jihoon smacked him again, "He'll kill you for sure!"

"What really have gotten into you?! You never provoke him like that?!"

"Are you seeking his attention or something?!"

Mingyu slapped Seokmin's arms, glaring him before packing his things, "His attention his none of my interest."

"I'll make sure to prepare your grave then."

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After the first class, Mingyu made sure to poke Wonwoo in each class they attended together.

"Professor but!"

"Shut up Mingyu! Can't you speak everything at a time?"

Mingyu was barely passing in holding his laugh together. The professor was pissed, and on the top of that, the glares wonwoo was throwing in his direction was making his heart content.

His felt satisfied everytime Wonwoo would look back at him from his seat and stare at him with no intention of hiding the killing intent. He loved the way he was trying to hold himself back together everytime Mingyu interrupted him. He sure was having a good day while Wonwoo already had his day ruined just because of him.

When the professor glared at him again, he tried to play it innocent, "I have a very poor memory professor. I was just trying to include everything as you asked me to."

"But you don't have to cut someone from middle of their sentence Mingyu! That's not what I asked you to do!"

Mingyu muffled an apology again, getting back on his seat and looking back at his friends with a mischievous grin he knew they understood well. Minghao just shook his head in disbelief while Jihoon patted his back, "I'll prepare my black clothes then. Gotta look good for your funeral."

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It was the lunch time when Wonwoo had his plate full of food in his hands while he stood in middle of cafeteria, trying to find the place his brothers are seated on right now.

It didn't took him more than a minute to point out his brothers who were sitting in corner, Seungkwan already waving at him when their eyes met.

Wonwoo showed him his full plate, smiling slightly before making his way towards their table. It was a terrible day, a day that still hasn't ended according to him but being with his brothers might solve his lots of problems.

Atleast he didn't need to pretend everything is alright when he is with them beside, Mingyu really had tested his patience today in every possible way. He was surprised himself how he didn't ended up killing him when he very much wanted to do so.

And as he was thinking about all those shits that went past him in his classes, he realised Mingyu was coming towards his side. At first, Wonwoo's pure intension was to ignore him and move towards his brother's table but then the taller stood in front of him, blocking his way, all smiling when he earned a glare from him.

"What?!" He asked when Mingyu didn't spoke anything for a while. Even the asked question wasn't really much successful in getting the answers he was looking for. The taller didn't looked like he was here to eat anyway since instead of food tray, his hand held a coffee he was supposed to be consuming on lunch time.

When Wonwoo tried to make his own way, Mingyu stood in front of him again. The man had enough, atleast enough to throw his tray on his fucking face if it wasn't for them creating a scene.

He alarmed him again, "Get out of my way Kim Mingyu."

The slight smirk from taller's side did not help to him. Instead, the taller showed his coffee to him, "You should have this well then."

And he poured it on him. Atleast Wonwoo thought he did. He almost squeezed his eyes shut, his shoulders curling as he thought the coffee would definitely land on his head but it fortunately didn't. He immediately opened his eyes, finding Kim Mingyu sipping on his coffee when he clearly remember a moment before he held it on his head and had turned it upside down.

Wonwoo was bewildered, to the point that he did nothing but stare at taller in disbelief. Kim Mingyu was definitely testing his patience today, and certainly he was loosing it all.

He then heard him whisper in his ears, "I certainly believe you would not want to live with a man as crazy as me, do you?"

Mingyu then retreated, chuckling and patting his shoulders as he moved from his side, leaving while adding, "I'll make sure to make your life a living hell Jeon Wonwoo."

And the taller disappeared from there within seconds while Wonwoo couldn't help but stare at his fading back, cursing him from all his might.

His brothers were soon there, rubbing his back as they asked, "What did he say?"

Wonwoo sighed, "Said he'll make my life hell if I didn't retreat."

"And you are going to retreat?"

"I am just going to show him he messed with a wrong man."