NCT & WAYV

♥︎Ten♥︎

31.12.2021
word count: 728
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y/n pov

"You what?" Ten gasps. "I threw away that old shirt, it was all ripped and dirty." I tell him. "Why did you do that? I made the shirt like that. It's on purpose, and it's not dirty it was just paint!" He freaked out.

"We can just go shopping again and buy a new shirt." I tell him. "It's not the same, I made it and I won't be able to make it exactly the same." He groans frustratedly.

"Are you mad?" I asked Ten. "I don't know. Maybe a little, but more sad I guess."

I take some closer steps and carefully and gently hug him. "I'm sorry, I didn't know. Can I buy you a new shirt and then you make another creation of it. I promise not to throw it away anymore."

"No. It's alright." He gets out of the hug. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I'm going to the guys for a little, I'll be back before dinner." Ten wore his shoes and took his keys with him.

"Wait Ten." I stopped him. "What?" He looks at me, I really hurt his feelings with this. "I'm really sorry, I hope you know that."

"Yes of course." He kissed my forehead before leaving the apartment.

I have to do something to make it up to him, but what? I look around the apartment and think.

ten pov

"She threw it away, can you believe it? She always does this. When I'm working on something she starts cleaning up everything and then I can't find my paintbrushes or whatever. She always has to mind with my business and thinks it's her job to decide what's trash and has to go."

"Have you told her that... in a nice way?" Kun asks me. "No." I shook my head. "I don't want to hurt her feelings."

"You need to tell her and talk, because now you're mad and she probably feels guilty." Kun tells me.

"But what if I make her upset with telling her?" I asked. "Y/n is very understanding, and talk about it so both of you get out of this as a happy couple." He tells me.

y/n pov

The door opened and Ten walks in. "I'm back. Love we should talk." He says. "Yes we should. You said you'd be back before dinner. I waited and waited."

"I'm sorry. I was with Kun and we talked and talked and talked. I forgot the time." He sits next to me.

"I don't want you to be mad at me for what I did. I know I should've asked you first and that's my fault but I can't fight with you." I started crying, Ten pulls me in his embrace.

"Don't cry, I'm not mad. In fact I want to talk with you so there's no issues. Y/n, love, don't cry please. Don't feel bad because of what happened."

I take a tissue and wipe away my tears. Ten holds my hand in his. "Whenever I'm drawing, painting or anything. I can be very messy I know, but for me it's a good mess. I know where everything is and I don't get disturbed like that. I should just learn to clean up when I'm done."

"Why are you saying this?" I asked. "I just hope we can be on the same line. So whenever I'm working can you please let my mess be a mess? I promise to clean up afterwards from now on. In this way there also can't be any misunderstandings from things that get thrown away."

"Oh. I can try. But it's just I can't watch you sit in a mess, I'm sorry that I always clean that up when you still need all of it." I apologise.

"You don't need to apologise for that. I understand that it can be a lot at times. But I'll clean it up afterwards, really."

Without any words I wrap my arms around his torso, hugging him tightly. "I love you honey." I mumbled against his chest.

"I love you too darling!" Ten cups my face in his hands and leans in for a kiss. "Let's warm up the food, eat together and watch a movie."

"Yes please, I'm so hungry." We both get up going to the kitchen and warming up our food.

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A/N: happy (early/late) new year to everyone wherever you are!
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