The Difference

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Jaemin squirms under Ten's harsh gaze. The Thai male had been burning him with his stare, eyes not leaving him for a second; it was beginning to freak Jaemin out. The look in Ten's eyes was almost teasing of a sorts, as if he knew something Jaemin didn't. It was extremely unsettling. Dance practice was almost over and Ten just kept staring at him. Jaemin was a deer caught in headlights; scared to take action, but still curious as hell. But at this point, he was fed up with Ten's strange behavior and decided to find out what was happening for himself.

He walks towards the older male, who just began to smile. "I was waiting for when you'd stop being scared and just talk to me."

"You've been looking at me weird all of practice, did I do something?"

Ten nods and beckons for Jaemin to follow him. "Oh you did something alright." They step out into the thankfully empty hallway. "Jeno and I were talking the other day."

Jaemin raises a brow, choosing to ignore his beating heart at the mention of a certain black haired boy. "Ok?"

"Y'all kissed?"

"W-well...I mean..." Jaemin fumbles with his words and begins to fidget with his fingers. "I..y-yeah, we did..."

Ten smirks, muttering under his breath. "Hyunjin bouta pay up."

"What?"

"Nothing." Ten coughs to cover it up.  "Anyways," He clasps his hands together. "I want details!"

"D-didn't Jeno tell you?"

"Oh please, that kid was way too nervous to tell me anything."

"He was nervous?" That was news. From what Jaemin had seen, Jeno was quite a confident gay. There was no way that Lee Jeno, probably one of the most confident and dominant people Jaemin has ever met, was nervous when it came to him.

"Are you kidding!? The boy was practically bouncing off the walls! I swear you're like his weakness or something." Ten laughs at his own joke, and it just made Jaemin think. If there was a weak person, it was Jaemin, definitely not Jeno.

"What did he tell you though?"

"Hmm? Oh, he said how like two weeks ago y'all like made out and shit." Jaemin's face flushes, his cheeks and ears becoming a dark crimson rose, with its petals falling down to his heart, making it beat at the memory. "And then, after your sister's uhm..." Ten coughs into his fist, not wanting to make Jaemin uncomfortable. "You know, her...yeah. Anyways he said he found you and like I don't know but he said you kissed again and then you stayed the weekend."

Jaemin just nods along, in a daze with his mind clouded by the memory. The touch of Jeno's lips on his own. The great care and gentleness that he used. He had Jaemin wrapped around his finger, not daring to let go.

"But he never said y'all were dating."

Jaemin snaps back to reality. "H-huh?"

"In fact.." Ten puts his fingers to hold his chin in thought. "He didn't even say he confessed. Said something about figuring it wasn't the best time." He looked at the younger boy, who was just smiling softly. "You really like him, don't you?"