I'm too nice

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lmao i am 14 years old, i don't know shit about uni



“Don't you fucking dare Leechaiyapornkul!” Yuta yelled.

Yuta and Ten were repainting Yuta's walls. Ten had brought Yuta on a small town tour and during the tour, they had stopped at a department store to get some supplies for wall repainting. Once they got back, they had gotten straight to work.

It was going pretty well, well, was. Somewhere along the way, Ten had dipped his gloved finger in the black paint, sneaked up to Yuta and almost dirtied his cheek but Yuta could feel Ten close to him so he jumped away.

So that is how Yuta ended up cursing Ten, holding his paint roll between the two, as a form of defence. His friend back in Japan once put wall paint on his skin and it was pain in the ass to get off, leaving a bunch of scratches as it got pulled off.

“Oh come on Nakamoto.” Ten whined, his plans foiled.

“No, Ten. Last time someone put wall paint on me, it was the hardest thing ever to get off! It left me bruised!” Yuta yelled, pointing an accusing finger at the Thai boy and giving him the most serious look he could muster.

“Fine.” Ten said begrudgingly and puffed out his cheeks like a child. It was pretty cute so Yuta chuckled.

“So, why did you decide to study in Korea hyung? From what I’ve heard, Japanese universities offer a pretty good education.” Ten asked as they painted the last wall of Yuta’s room. The walls were all black but Yuta said he will add some colourful splodges later, after the black paint dries.

“Hm, I guess I just needed a change of scenery?” Yuta told Ten, but Yuta didn't sound very reassuring, it was more like he was asking himself, but Ten decided not to pry because after all, he only knew Yuta for a few days so maybe he will tell Ten later.

“I see. So, how are you gonna get to school on Monday?”

“Probably walk.” Yuta would take the bus he already need all the money he can get for food so he decided against the bus.

“No.”

“No? What do you mean by no?” Yuta was officially confused. What did Ten mean by no? Was it not allowed to go to school by foot? If yes, that is the dumbest rule ever.

“I mean no, you will not walk. The school is 10 km from here and I will not allow you to walk. You and I will go together. I have a motorcycle.” Ten said. He was not going to let his friend walk everyday to school. His bike once broke down and he had to walk to school, it was horrible and he arrived 20 minutes late. From that point onwards, Ten decided to never walk to school ever again.

“What? I can't let you do that!”

“I want to.”

“Well, how can I say no to that.” Yuta gave Ten a bright smile. He really didn't want to walk to school everyday and Ten just saved him from his suffering.

“Just so you know, I’m also gonna hold this against you.” Ten grinned. Ah, so that was the catch. Blackmail. But Yuta wasn't complaining. He’s getting free rides to school.

“So, what time do your lectures even start on Monday?” Ten was curious to know.

Yuta coughed and whispered an answer that Ten could quite hear.

“What?”

“...Six in the morning…”

“...Can I take back my offer?”

“Nope.” Yuta said, popping the p.

“Well fuck.”

“Ten~~”

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