1.
Yi Wencheng knew plenty of Ji Huaijing's secrets.
The student council president, who seemed refined and upright, with impeccable character and talent, was secretly a playboy dating several girls at once. He was also a secretly pervy freak who got so worked up he couldn't even stop himself from fooling around in his dorm, and...
Yi Wencheng sneered at all of it, even finding it a little nauseating. That was until Ji Huaijing inexplicably set his sights on him.
At first, he picked on Yi Wencheng for being late or leaving early, writing down his name and doing all sorts of things to get his attention. Later, he forcibly switched their dorm assignments, creating a private space for the two of them to be alone.
Yi Wencheng understood what Ji Huaijing was after, and despised him even more. Did Ji Huaijing think he was some indiscriminate trash-picker? That he'd be interested in someone like him?
If Ji Huaijing dared try even one of his sleazy little tricks on him, Yi Wencheng would expose all his dirty deeds, complete with high-resolution nude photos.
2.
Late at night, with everything quiet, Yi Wencheng stood beside Ji Huaijing's bed. He lifted one corner of the curtain and stared at that almost outrageously beautiful face, feeling thoroughly annoyed.
Today, Ji Huaijing helped someone pick something up, and they touched his hand when he returned it. He hadn't even noticed, and chatted with them for a while. Today, someone made a sarcastic remark to Ji Huaijing, but he thought they were complimenting him and even responded with a gentle smile. Today...
How could he be so easy to fool? It was enough to make anyone jealous, enough to drive them mad.
Yi Wencheng wished Ji Huaijing were just like the rumors he'd heard.
Then perhaps if he stripped naked and stood in front of Ji Huaijing, he'd get some kind of reaction, instead of having Ji Huaijing put a coat on him and ask if he was cold.
The nerve. Was Ji Huaijing blind? Couldn't he tell what Yi Wencheng meant? Didn't he know how much Yi Wencheng hated him?
With a cold expression, Yi Wencheng climbed onto Ji Huaijing's bed in a few steps. Ignoring his reaction, he rudely pried open those soft, glossy lips.
--Content Warnings--
1. Outwardly proper, inwardly secretly pervy, cocky top x rumored playboy but actually innocent, model-student bottom. Undergoing rapid revisions!!!
2. Both are each other's first and only//includes a groveling arc//
3. An uninhibited, brainless, trope-filled angst fest written to indulge my personal kinks. I don't know how to sum up the potential squicks just yet, so for now, the blurb itself is the warning TAT!! If anything makes you uncomfortable while reading, please stop right away!! Thank you for crossing paths with me!! Thank you for understanding!! Thank you for being patient!!
Theme: If you love someone, say it openly and boldly
