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The night was when Y/n became active, the night had a cold breeze that was perfect to run. Keeping his hair in a bun, wispy strands framing his face. He ran quick, but did not break a sweat. However, he did have an urge to buy some chocolate milk. The Korean ones were not bad but Y/n noticed that the ones in Europe were elite. His eye finally caught the shop he always went to. Walking in, he noticed there was nobody in the store. No worker. With a slight sad sigh he scanned the fridges of the store. Only seeing that his usual carton was all bought for the day.

It was enough to nearly make a grown man cry, but he took this as a chance to try something new, picking up a bottle that said "banana milk". Its time to try new things. A disturbance doused the air when the a cashier came in. Dark purple bruises splotched on his face that became slightly swollen.

Daniel tried not to gasp at the sight of another one of his classmates. The boy was gorgeous the tight workout clothes that showed his sculped back that followed on with a perfect set of abs.

[𝕊𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕀 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖]

Daniel was shocked, in school, you could not tell the muscle under his clothes but now that Y/n wore a tight workout shirt, he could see every dip and bulge of muscle in his body.

His face was calm but worry was etched into Y/ns eyes

"Are you ok?"

"O-oh yes I'm fine"

Y/n refused to hear him out and placed the cold carton of milk on his swollen eye, it wouldn't help fully but it would help with the pain. Y/n gave Daniel his number after hearing that they were the same age.

"There's someone in my class with that same name, what a coincidence"

"oh do you go to J-high?"

"Yes how did you know?"

"I think your talking about my roommate"

Daniel did not know how he got this good at lying, but after getting  to talk with the alluring male, he wanted to talk to him in his more attractive body. He wanted Y/n to see him in his best instead in this weak body. Waving goodbye that the boy, Daniel wondered what cologne Y/n wore. It was expensive, a musty smell of rose and sandalwood.