•Love Me First• (TaeTen)

4

Third Person's View;

Stretching his legs and arms after the long talk from Mr Do, Taeyong lazily made his way to his classroom and so did the other classes.

He noticed a tinier figure trying to catch up with him,

"Yah! Lee Taeyong!,", the figure spoke up, "you're just going to ditch me behind?!"

Taeyong looked back only to have the figure hop into his arms. Surprisingly, he caught the cheeky boy in his strong arms before dropping him onto the cold hard floor.

Thud

"Ow... Why you do that for?!",

Frantically trying to figure out what just happened, the smaller male got himself up and kicked Taeyong's leg, earning himself a ouch from the elder's lips.

"Take that asshat."

Anger in Taeyong's eyes, he shot up a fierce look and eyed the smaller firgue,

"YAH! Who's fault is it that the stupid one ran up to a strangers arms and-"

His words were disrupted from the smaller figure's smile.

Lost in his pearly white teeth and magical black orbs which were held under his beautiful eye lids and guarded with thin and long lashes, Taeyong only pushed the younger away.

"Ten, did you really think it would be a good idea to hop into a stranger's hands?"

"Wah! Taeyong hyung remembered my name?"

Flustered, Taeyong hid his hands into his pockets and faced the staircase leading to the classrooms.

"Let's go already, also, how could you be sure that I'm older than you?"

With that said, both males made their way up with Ten trying hard to grab onto Taeyong's arms, failing at every attempt.

"Yah! Taeyong Hyung! Let me hold your hands!!"

"No! Why should I? And besides, you have yet to answer my question."

Annoyed, Ten stomped his leg and shot back,

"Because you're badge held you birthday information too?!"

As the words left Ten's mouth, Taeyong could only feel his cheeks getting redder by the second.

The thing about his badge, it had his name printed on it in a cursive handwriting, with his birthday written on it just bellow his name. It was simple but aesthetic at the same time.

"Yah then why would you want to hold my hand?!"

Blushing madly he managed to catch a glimpse of Ten's sadden face. Tears were forming around the rim of his under eye lids. Panicking he held out his hand for the pouting male,

"OK OK!"

Right after that, Ten sprung up and immediately held onto Taeyong's arm as if his life depended on it.

'What the fuck- this kid I swear to god, one second he was going to cry and now he's like a playful puppy?! I can't take it anymore, I want him so badly but I only just met him.'

Ten could feel the coldness from Taeyong's hands and Taeyong could feel the warmth from Ten's.

The younger raised the older's hands to his mouth and gently blew warm air from his mouth onto his hand, in hopes of warming it up.

Taeyong wished this lasted longer when they finally reached to their assigned classroom.

"Everyone! If you're wondering when will lessons start, you don't have to worry. There'll be no lessons for the first week of school. The school will be holding camps for you all to bond together and get to know each other first. Listen up because I'll only be repeating this once.", their form teacher which he told them to refer as Mr Chen, rambled on,