Chương 5: CHAPTER FIVE
Classes are done, so Seungcheol and Jeonghan started cleaning at the first floor's restroom. Mr Choi said to only clean the Men's Restroom, it would be too risky if they will include the Ladies' Restroom too. There are only two restrooms here in first floor so it won't be that hard.
"It's all your fault. I don't even know why I should be cleaning this!" Seungcheol whined, as he walks near the restroom with a mop on his right hand and a bucket of water on his left hand.
"Stop complaining. We're both at fault here no matter what explanation we do. If I didn't confessed, there's a bigger trouble we'll be in once we stood on our own sides," Jeonghan said as he turn his head on Seungcheol.
Jeonghan is right. He's smart enough to thought about it. If they continue to bicker infront of Mr Choi, there's a bigger punishment that awaits for the both of them, not only on the one who's at fault. Jeonghan confessed that they're both wrong, so there will be a less punishment, and here it is. Cleaning all men's restrooms and men's cubicles.
"I'll clean the cubicles and toilets, you clean the outside of the cubicles, the mirrors and the faucets." Jeonghan ordered, and Seungcheol immediately followed from behind, whining inside.
"Oh, just don't forget to mop the floor thoroughly." Jeonghan said, before entering the first cubicle.
Seungcheol who's whining up until now, just followed Jeonghan's instructions. He doesn't even know how to clean his own bathroom in their mansion, but now, he's cleaning the school's restroom.
This is unbelievably unexpected. Seungcheol thought as mop the floor, but Jeonghan immediately sensed what he was doing.
"My gosh, Seungcheol! You should start cleaning the faucets and mirrors first, so it will be a one-time cleaning when it's the floor's turn to get cleaned. The dirt from the faucets and mirrors will surely fall down the floor, so clean them first before mopping the floor." Jeonghan instructed, and Seungcheol, being the clueless he is, he just followed so he can go home fast.
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Their routine went like that, up until the very last floor. There's no minute that they won't fight and bicker. Jeonghan, the one who'll instruct Seungcheol everything, and Seungcheol the clueless brat.
"Let me help you," Jeonghan said as he put down the equipments he's using and went straight up to Seungcheol.
"Mop it like this. . ." Jeonghan said, as he demonstrates it to Seungcheol, but Seungcheol couldn't get it right. Jeonghan sighs. Seungcheol has a well built body, but couldn't mop the floor right with strength.
"Here, hold it," Jeonghan said and handed Seungcheol the mop. Seungcheol took it and Jeonghan went to his back, and placed his hands over on Seungcheol's hands to demonstrate it to him physically. "Hold it tight here, since it will be heavy once there are plenty of water that can be absorbed by it," Jeonghan said, not minding their position.
Seungcheol could feel the sudden heat on his cheeks, as Jeonghan slowly demonstrates on how mopping the floor should be. He felt some sweats rushing down to his face. He quickly pushed Jeonghan from the back, but Jeonghan lost his balance as the floor was slippery. Seungcheol sensed it, so he immediately hold Jeonghan's hands and pull him up so he won't fall.
But Jeonghan fell on Seungcheol's arms, and Jeonghan's lips once again fell on Seungcheol's. Both of their heartbeats could be heard. In just a snap, everything went silent, and their heartbeats are the only sound they can hear.
*Play "247" by SEVENTEEN's Performance Unit*
They stared at each other's eyes. Still not letting go of each other. "Are you guys done? I still have a lot of school works to do, the school will close one hour from now," Seungkwan's voice could be heard from the outside, making Jeonghan and Seungcheol came back to their senses. Jeonghan and Seungcheol let go.
"W-We're almost done," Jeonghan shouted, "C-Clean the f-floor thoroughly, o-okay?" Jeonghan said, and turn his head immediately not waiting for Seungcheol's reply and immediately went inside the last cubicle.
What just happened? They both thought. Jeonghan touched his lips. "It's the second time." He facepalmed.
Seungcheol faced the mirror, "It's the second time damn it!" He whispered. He touched his lips.
Jeonghan's lips felt so soft. Seungcheol thought, and he let out a silly smirk.
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"Finally! You're done!" Seungkwan said as Jeonghan opened the door of the restroom, with an awkward atmosphere between him and Seungcheol. Gladly, Seungkwan didn't notice.
"Let's go now," Jeonghan said, and got his bag from Seungkwan. Seungcheol did the same. Seungkwan wrapped his arms around Jeonghan. Seungcheol is walking behind them coolly as if nothing happened, when in fact, there is.
They walked until they reach the gate. "Hey, your chauffeur called. He won't pick you up." Seungkwan said, making Seungcheol's forehead creased in confusion. "Oh sorry for invading your privacy, but I got annoyed as your ottoke ringtone keeps on playing," Seungkwan said, trying to keep his laugh inside.
*here's the link of ottoke song if you don't know it yet,

But Jeonghan couldn't contain his laughter, he burst it out. Seungcheol glared at him, and Jeonghan didn't even got scared with his glares, instead he's trying to suppress his laugh but couldn't.
Just imagine that, a famous guy who looks so firm and can't be beaten has ottoke song as his ringtone? No one will believe Jeonghan if he tells everyone about it.
"Seriously, ottoke?" Jeonghan asked, still suppressing his laugh. "Why? Can't I use that ringtone?! Besides, it's. . . Aish! Why am I even explaining myself! I have my rights to use any ringtone I want!" Seungcheol said and walked out.
Jeonghan and Seungkwan part their ways, as Seungkwan was picked up by his driver, and Jeonghan will take the bus on his way to his apartment.
Seungcheol almost half a kilometer away from the school when he realized he doesn't even know how to get into their subdivision when his driver won't pick him up today.
Seungcheol immediately ran to catch Jeonghan up. As the athlete and an amazing runner he is, he managed to catch Jeonghan up.
"Hey," Seungcheol said, as he pants and stopped Jeonghan by holding his shoulder, "What?" Jeonghan asked, as he look at his watch. Ten minutes left before the bus comes.
"Can you take me home?"
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