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I got the west coast blues

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"I can't believe this! I mean, it's all Jaehyun's fault!" Doyoung said, crossing his arms and slumping his back onto the locker.

"And Baekhyun is so totally dead! I lost my perfect record because of that idiot!" He said.

"I mean can you believe—" Doyoung turned to face Ten to see what he thought. The male gaped, his face turning deep red at the sight of his friend and his boyfriend pressed up against the locker. Doyoung stammered, staring away quickly.

"T-Ten!!" The dancer yelled, keeping his gaze away.

The teen pulled away from his boyfriend. "Huh? Yeah... I totally understand. Baekhyun is such a bitch," Ten said, pulling Taeyong in for another kiss.

Doyoung stared with his eyes wide, mouth agape and unable to utter a word.

Taeyong pulled away from the younger with a pop. "You need anything?" He asked though the look on his face was not one that Doyoung would consider willing to help.

"Ugh! I'm leaving!" Doyoung grabbed his book back, storming off into the hallways. Taeyong shrugged and leaned back in.

Ten moved his head away with a chuckle. "That was kinda mean. He's my friend, you know," he said.

Taeyong rolled his eyes, smiling when the shorter leaned in to capture his lips in a quick peck.

"What's that all about?" Taeyong asked, mouthing over Ten's neck.

The younger shrugged and rested his head against the locker, his hand tangled in the older's deep red hair. Sure they were in the hallways of their school missing class just to make-out, but neither Ten nor Taeyong really cared.

"Baekhyun is trying to get Jaehyun and Doyoung hitched. But Doyoung and Jaehyun hate each other... So, you see... This is a messy situation," Ten said, pushing the older off of him.

Taeyong's eyes widened. "Seriously? What happened?" He asked, leaning against the locker next to his boyfriend.

"Well, all I know is that Jaehyun bumped into the Doyoung and got coffee all over his homework... Yadda yadda yadda, they call each other names... You know how it goes," Ten said.

"Ah, I see... No, I don't, but I get it," Taeyong said with a nod. "But why is Baekhyun trying to get them together then?" He asked.

"Well... Thing is, I don't really know. He's probably just doing it for fun, but I don't think he realizes that it might go bad," the younger said.

"But poor Do is kinda getting pushed around. Baekhyun got him in detention," Ten said, crossing his arms.

Taeyong nodded. "That is a messy situation," he said.

"Yeah... But, whatever," Ten said, picking his bag up and slinging it over his shoulder. He started to walk off, knowing the older would follow.

The older ran after him. "Aren't you gonna help him?" He asked.

Ten scoffed. "Of course not," he said.

"What? You're not gonna do anything?" The redhead said.

"Nope," Ten said with a pop. "Baekhyun has a plan, and I'll trust him to do the right thing," he said.

"But you just said—"

Ten turned to the older and pinched his nose. "Ah~ Tae, you really shouldn't question Baekhyun's methods," he said with a chuckle. Taeyong waved him off with a smile.