10. As My Gramp Used To Say

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"Is this a fucking joke to you?"

Johnny was standing in the crowded hallway, looking at his friend with a mixture of a bewildered and pissed look on his face.
That weekend, Taeil had left his friend's house with the promise of telling him his plan on the next day made.

"What?", the smaller of the two answered as he searched in his locker for his algebra book, not bothering to look at Johnny.

"Do you honestly think I'm gonna get anywhere with Ten if I go to him right now and tell him a crappy pick-up line?" Annoyance showed in Johnny's voice as he tried not to smash the teen's head onto the iron wall.

"Hell yeah!", Taeil answered before he slammed loudly his locker's door and looked at the younger man with a proud smile. How bad Johnny wanted to erase that grin off the other's face was beyond word.
"You go to him, wink at him sensually, grab his ass and give it a good ol' squeeze, as my gramp'd say, and baam! He's all yours!"

The tall man sighed defeatedly and rolled his eyes. He'd known it was a bad idea to agree to Taeil in the first place, but this was even worse than what he had thought. The way of Taeil's brain were unknown to all.

"I'm not even gonna answer that.", he replied in a weary way, before he added:
"Just know you're lucky I'm not in the mood to kick your ass."

In the meanwhile, little Tennie was feeling bad. Giving the situation it had happened in, the blowjob was not good enough not to be regretted. Sure, he had wanted Johnny to come while he was getting sucked, but not in that way.
And so there he was, as fresh looking as he could after having pulled an all-nighter, skimming through the hallways. Once he'd spotted his favorite fuckboy, he approached him and his friend with shaky hands tightly wrapped around his backpack shoulders' straps.

When the Thai boy reached the two high schoolers, Taeil was laughing hysterically while Johnny looked like he was about to hit him. Nothing unusual, one could say.

"Hey...", he began, looking anywhere but at Johnny.
Once the two others heard the voice, they both froze in their actions, slowly turning around to check who the voice's owner really was.

"Oh.", was the only thing that left the previously laughing boy's mouth. The taller one was just staring blatantly.

"So... can we talk ?", Ten asked as he finally looked up to his best friend.
Johnny almost forgot his poor excuse of a plan to win the boy back when Ten blushed under his gaze. None of them were trying to be cliche but it was hard, facing the embodiment of your lust in school.
"Just the two of us, I mean...", the Thai had to add as Taeil stared at him curiously too.

"Sure.", finally answered Johnny.
"Let's skip algebra." At that, Taeil gasped, probably shocked he was going to be left for the other boy.

They began walking toward the exit, pushing and being pushed by handfuls of busy students. Then, from behind they heard Taeil adding with a loud voice: "I won't forget the fact that you chose a midget over your best friend, Johnny! This won't be easily forgotten!"
The concerned boy scoffed, wondering who really was the midget between Ten and Taeil. At a certain point, he thought, being taller than someone doesn't matter anymore, as you're still smaller than anyone else.

"Where did you wanna go?", Ten asked, breaking the awkward silence.

Johnny thought hard for a second and decided against going to his house. A bed less café would be better. At least for now, he hoped.

"How about that cat café next my house?", he suggested, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.

Ten, who didn't want to annoy the giant as he already hated the weird atmosphere surrounding them, just agreed mindlessly.

And so there they were, our two favorite potentially gay boys, skipping math class to go to a café full of pussies.

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