REAL ART . TAETEN

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taeyong and ten sat across from each other on taeyong's bed for a while, talking about life and other weird shit like that.

taeyong was hesitant but decided to ask the question that had been bothering him for a while, 'ten, why do you care about me?'

ten sat for a minute, a little confused, but answered, 'well first off, i'm just a very nice person' which made taeyong laugh

'and second, i just felt kind of bad for you. that someone could leave you so unconfident and with no one to help. i just thought that i should be the one to give you a hand.' ten answered, smiling

'i don't know what to say, ten. thank you.' taeyong said and gave ten a smile back

'i have another reason, actually,' ten continued, 'do you believe in love at first sight, taeyong?'

taeyong shook his head, but his heart said yes a million times. he knew where this conversation was going and he wanted it to end. but at the same time, to continue.

'well i didn't either, at first.' ten started nervously, 'but then i-i met you, taeyong.'

they both blushed and avoided making eye contact for the entirety of ten's confession.

'and i know you probably won't ever like me back, but i really do like you, taeyong.'

taeyong was speechless for a good while until ten said, 'and i just ruined a potential friendship, good going ten!' ten scolded himself

'chittaphon leechaiyapornkul,' taeyong said, 'you have no idea how difficult it is to get you out of my head, you know? i always think about you since you sat with me on the bus, god damn it.'

'hey, you pronounced my name right!'

'ten, now is not the time!'

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OML this is just getting worse istg I'm sorry for anyone actually reading this trash