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Someone was watching this whole time and was now walking his way to Taeyong who was playing with all his might. Not even noticing that his piano was starting to sound weird due to the heavy rain that still hasn't interrupted his trance.

Three light taps it's all it took for Taeyong to notice that now his piano wasn't working and he was completely drenched.

"Sorry about the piano. That song was really good. Who's it from?"

Taeyong didn't look back. He was staring at his piano while little droplets made their way from his hair to his chin.

"Mine. I made that with some friends long ago." he said with his voice cracking up at the memories with a certain someone.

"Y-yours? But.. I've heard this before. I'm sure of it... I think?"

Taeyong turned around with his 'what the fuck' expression, only to let it fall when he saw who was standing there.

He fell down the chair and moved away from him, like you would see someone do in a horror movie.

"W-wha-wha?"

"Are you okay?"

"TEN?!" he said with his eyes getting blurry, but it wasn't the rain, nor tears.

"Wha-" was all the other guy could made before Taeyong completely blacked out.

Taeyong's POV

I woke up with a killing pain in the head. I was in our living room all bundle up in God knows how many blankets with three faces looking at me.

Three?!

"AGGHHHH!" I screamed.. or dare I say screeched.

"Taeyong calm down." said Tyler getting up from his seat.

My eyes started to lose focus again, slowly turning black and losing sight of the people in front of me.

"Nope! This isn't some drama, you aren't aloud to faint agaaaaaain!" Josh shooked me back to consciousness.

I slowly sat down drinking the pills Tyler gave me after Josh rocked my whole world. Literally.

"Ten? Is it really-?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not Ten."

"Yes! You are! You like me, remember? You were on a accident a year ago you're"

"I'm Chittaphon. Not Ten. I don't know you, and I haven't been in no accident."

"What?"

"I have lived my whole life with my late grandma in Thailand, I'm sorry I'm not who you think I am. Nice song up there, and... I'm glad you're okay. I have to go now... see you around."

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