tracks // johnten

He took me back to East Atlanta

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7:20am

Ten woke up earlier than usual. His sleep wasn't the best when he got home. After meeting Hansol, the two just ended up talking for a good while before Hansol left with his friend, Lucas. He felt kind of shitty as a matter of fact. He went to the club to see Johnny, to talk to him more. But how could he even do that, when Johnny's literally the main star at the club? The most Ten could do is talk to him and hang out with him before the club opens. It goes to show, Johnny literally has no free time, and that bugged Ten.

Ten sighed, moving the blankets off of him as he put on his slippers and got up. He grabbed a random hoodie as he slipped it on and kept the hood on, going to his kitchen. He began to brew his usual coffee, scratching his side as he yawned and soon grabbed the mug. Ten sat on his couch, blowing on the hot drink as he then took a sip.

Ten unconsciously then reached to his side, trying to grab his phone when he realized it wasn't there. He looked at the couch cushion, sighing as he set his mug down and got up and went back to his room. This morning was literally killing him and he just got up 5 minutes ago. Ten searched his room, only to come to the realization that his phone wasn't there either.

"What the hell, I had it with me!" Ten exclaimed as he began to wake up more. He panicked. Ten cannot go 2 minutes without his phone, and now that he can't find it, he's stressing. Ten then quickly went to his landline, dialing his number as the dial tone rang. He waited a few seconds, walking around again to see if he could hear any ringing.

"Hello?" A voice answered as Tens eyes widened, the boy choking on his words.

"H-Hi! Yes, you must have my phone. My names Ten, if you could-"

"Ten!" A laugh was heard from the other end of the line, Ten sitting down on his couch as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"Ten it's Johnny! You must've dropped your phone or something, I found it on the floor of the club." Johnny said with a chuckle as Ten let out a relieved sigh.

"At least it's with someone I know.. I'll go to the club later to grab it." Ten said kindly as Johnny was heard making a 'pfft' sound.

"You don't need to wait that long, I'll just drive by your place. It's no biggie, I need to get out more anyways." Johnny said jokingly as Ten chuckled and smiled a bit, biting his lip.

Johnny? Come to his place? Granted, all Johnny was doing was dropping off his phone, but Ten was still somewhat a wreck around Johnny, and he doesn't think he can handle that.

"N-No, Johnny it's fine! It's so early too right now." Ten said as he bit his lip, running a hand through his hair.

"Exactly! It's early, and you don't want to wait forever to get your phone back right? Just tell me you address and I'll write it down. It's not a problem, seriously." Johnny said sweetly as Ten sighed. He knew Johnny was just trying to be nice, but again, Ten wants to projectile vomit every time he's around Johnny.

"Okay.. Do you have a pen and paper ready?

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8:19am

Ten was sat on his couch, his leg fidgeting as he held his hands together. Johnny was going to arrive at any minute, and Ten was still conflicted by his inner thoughts. Just then, there was a knock on his door as he quickly got up. He bit his lip, staring at the door for a few seconds, then quickly walking to the door as he opened it.