Hourglass (Ten/Prem)

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Prem scrolled through the doctor's Instagram profile, examining all the photos. He was careful while touching the display, not wanting to like any post and make Ten think he was a creep. Prem wasn't stalking him. His curiosity over the handsome medical student was just too big. There were a lot of pictures taken outside, showing off Ten's tall figure. The man was everything from hot to cute, making Prem's heart hammer in his chest. 

He scrolled a little more when his eyes settled on the photo of the young woman. Prem observed her pretty, smiling face and the hourglass body. Suddenly, his mood dropped. So this was the person Ten wanted to learn to cook for? Was it his girlfriend? 

Prem sighed, lying down on his bed, abandoning the phone somewhere beside him. There goes his luck. The handsome doctor was straight. Prem closed his eyes before the tears could form in his eyes. 

The next day, at their cooking lesson, Prem couldn't smile. Even though Ten was cuter than usual, his mood remained the same. 

"Cook, are you alright? Did something happen?" Ten asked, concerned. Prem shook his head, dismissing the question with new instructions. 

"Liar. You are acting strange."The doctor didn't stop bothering him. 

"Why do you care? Go bother your girlfriend." Prem snapped, tossing the wooden spoon on the kitchen counter and hurrying out of the building. He struggled with untying the apron along the way, and it was enough for Ten to catch him. 

"Cook, wait. What were you saying? I don't have a girlfriend." Ten grabbed his arm, preventing him from leaving. Prem tried to wriggle out of his hold, but the doctor's grip was firm. 

"Liar. I saw you on your Instagram." Prem accused him, glaring at his handsome face. Many emotions flew across Ten's face before he settled with a bright smile. 

"It's my mother. She died young. Are you jealous, Cook?" Ten pulled him towards his chest. Prem was speechless. He wasn't sure if he should be happy for himself or sad for Ten. 

"I am not." He whispered, burying his blushing face into the fabric of Ten's shirt. 

"If you say so." Ten giggled. 

"I will wait until you admit it." He added. Prem didn't answer. He was too shy to even look up. 

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