Ten was calmly sitting on the floor, and listening while the teacher did the roll call. Ten's eyes quickly glanced around the other students, when his eyes caught onto Youngho.
It felt like the elder, could look through Ten, and into his soul. He had this smirk planted on his lips while looking at him, as if he could read his thoughts. Ten raised an eyebrow at him, when Youngho started snickering.
He pointed at the teacher. Miss. Yi.
The younger looked noticing Miss. Yi waiting for him to answer.
"Ten are you there?"
Miss. Yi asked, getting a quick 'nod' as an answer.
Miss. Yi gave Ten a cocky smile.
"Pay attention sweetie."
After class, when they were showering, and changing. As Ten was putting on his uniform again, he heard a call for his name. He turned his head to see who is it was. His expression that until now had been pretty neutral, turned annoyed.
"I thought you understood i don't wanna talk to you."
he said whilst buttoning his shirt.
"Why are you so mad at me?"
Youngho asked, bringing himself closer to Ten.
"You ask too many questions."
Ten tried to sound as hard, and cold as he could, but without luck tho.
He looked at Youngho nervously. If he had to admit it he was kinda scared of the elder. Judging from his appearance he looked kinda strong. Even tho Ten was scared of him, he had to admit that the elder was quite attractive. His muscly arms that shined, after he had showered and his dripping, wet hair.
Being in this trance, he didn't notice he was staring. Youngho just had a creepy smirk, planted on his lips, waiting for the younger to notice what he was doing.
Ten stepped back, startled from his own actions.
"So i'm a jerk, you think?"
Youngho asked his sophomore, the younger nodding at his question. Youngho only came closer, until he could basically pin Ten against the wall. And so he did.
"You're a brat you know that right?"
Youngho whispered, loud enough for Ten to hear. The younger gulped his saliva, not saying anything.
"You do what you want, but when you feel threatened, you turn in a little pity child."
The oldest gaze was scary enough, for Ten to give in, which didn't happen often by the way. his limbs felt weak, like he could fall at any second. What is this effect Youngho has on him?
To Ten's surprise the older suddenly smiled, out of the blue.
"I like it. It's cute."
he said, and let go of Ten, and got changed himself.
The rest of the day was almost a blur. Never had Ten been affected, by someone like Youngho did. It generally annoyed him. Who is that guy to make him feel like that?! he kept questioning himself. He tried shrugging it off, but it still filled his mind.
When he came home he sat down, at the dining table and tried doing his homework, but without success. He went onto the student twitter, and looked around. He knew they had a list of students.
He found class 4 C's list of males, and scrolled through it until he found a familiar name.
Seo Youngho twitter: Young_Hoe.1999
Ten clicked on his profile, to see his feed. And no it's not creepy at all!
He scrolled through some of his pics. Most of it was just memes.
Young_Hoe.1999: The earth is flat!!
Young_Hoe.1999: Gotteeeem @TY-TaeTae
Young_Hoe.1999: Big chungus is sexy, don't argue with me.
To be honest, Ten found his content kind of funny, but what he really was interested in was the selfies he posted.
He was a pretty boy Ten gotta admit that..
He suddenly noticed he had liked one of Youngho's selfies, from almost a year ago. He fell backwards on his chair, landing the ground hard, with a loud scream following.
~At Youngho's place~
Youngho was just sitting and watching TV, when he got a notification.
He picked up his phone, to check what was going on.
It brought a smile to his face when he saw who liked his picture.@Chittaphon.pornkul liked your tweet
Johnny opened it up, and noticed it was a selfie he took from a year ago.
"Is he stalking me or something? He literally went through all those pictures?"
he chuckled to himself, and shook his head.
"He really is something special.."
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