Ten walked into the small gallery for the third time that week and Jae-eun slowly tried to sink into her seat, hiding from the inevitable but it was too late. He had spotted her and was bounding towards her with a big smile on his dopey face.
"Jae-eun!"
"How do you know my name?"
"Not important. Anyway, last night I was thinking..."
"Well, that's never good," Jae-eun muttered, leaning against her fist as she boredly listened to Ten drone on.
"You barely even know me and you already have the same opinion my friends do."
"No wonder."
"Anyway, I was thinking. I'm not a photographer, but I can picture us together," Ten smirked at his line, making Jae-eun gag at his comment.
"I can't believe my ears are bleeding from this noise coming out of your mouth," Jae-eun laughed, holding her hands to her ears.
"I'm going easy on you, kid. I have some pretty good ones up my sleeve and you'll never see it coming. Then, you'll be at my feet, begging me to date you but I'll already have moved on," Ten monolougued, clutching his shirt where his heart was.
Jae-eun rolled her eyes before thrusting a thumb behind her, "To who? Winwin? He's already complained about how embarrassing you are. I should know, you embarrass yourself because of me."
"Can I just get a ticket?"
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She's the Art | Ten [NCT]
FanficTen goes to a small art gallery in dedication to the late Julie Yoon, an American photographer and painter who died only a few years back but has gained a lot of reputation in Seoul. Unknowingly, when he goes he meets the finest piece of art in the...
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