•Love Me First• (TaeTen)

9

Third Person's POV;

Pulling Ten along with him, the both of them rushed to school like a couple.

"YAH! Lee Taeyong! Can you slow down a bit?"

Finally reaching the gates of their school, Taeyong slowed down and slowly came to a stop, letting loose of Ten's hand at the same time.

Standing there, panting and gasping for air after the long jog, Taeyong waited patiently for Ten.

"Faster faster!!! Ten!!", Taeyong cheered for Ten,

"How else are you going to survive the rest of the day in school?!"

"Guess I'll just die-".

Shrugging Taeyong of, Ten made his way into school. Leaving Taeyong behind.

"Wait up,"

Completely ignoring Taeyong, Ten sped up and soon, he broke into a run then a sprint.

Taeyong, of course chased him down.

Together the zipped through the hall, laughing to themselves as the slip through schoolmates.

Ten made a sharp turn to the right, running towards a flight of stairs where Taeyong lost him for a brief second.

Ten quickly made his way up the stairs and hid behind their classroom door. He peeked outside to see if Taeyong had caught him ever so often.

Taeyong on the other hand, was making his way up.

Reaching the top, he could see Ten's cheeky head popping out and looking left to right.

A smirk plastered on the older face as he slowly made his way to the back door of the classroom.

Their classroom had two doors and Ten was hiding at the front one.

As sly as a fox, Taeyong slowly crept his way to the younger male and stood just a few inches away from Ten.

Keeping his breathe as shallow as possible, he faced the back of Ten's head. Quietly and patiently.

Finally realising the warm air grazing the back of his head, Ten turned around and immediately felt something warm smash his lips.

There, Taeyong was, with shock written all over his face in front of him.

Their lips stayed connected for a few more seconds before Ten hesitantly pulled back.

"Ten, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to. I-", Taeyong immediately shot and apology. But deep down he wasn't sorry. He was more of happy and overjoyed somehow.

Ten's lips were just like how Taeyong had imagined. Sweet and soft. It was better than all the girls he had ever dated.

"H-Huh... Ah no no, you don't need to apologise...".

Ten bowed his head low to hide the massive shade of pink on his face and quickly scurried to his seat.

'omgomgomgomg..'

'TEN! TEN CHITTAPOHN LEECHAIYAPORNKUL!!!'

Taeyong soon followed behind with a worried but happy look on his face.

Ten was on his desk, arms folded and his head rested in between them.

Slowly setting his warm palms on the younger back, Taeyong apologised one more time and took a seat.

Ten was too flustered and embarrassed to have faced Taeyong.

That was technically his first kiss.