Pretty Boy

15

"Taeyong, can I talk to you?" I asked pulling him away from the group of boys he was constantly surrounded by.

"Sure y/n," he responded nonchalantly. "What's up?"

"Ummm... is there a quieter place we can talk?" It's not that I was scared, but whatever was about to happen I feel like should stay between us. I didn't really know what to expect out of this talk so a private place could make this significantly easier. Taeyong nodded and started walking with me 2 steps behind him. We went up the stairs, across a hallway, and up a ladder to the top of the SM building. Now this was not like some pretty, adorned with decorations rooftop as it was not the main rooftop for the company. Still the rooftop was as private as you were going to get and clean.

"So, what did you need to talk to me about?" Taeyong asked calmly.

I didn't know any way to say it so I just said it as bluntly and quickly as I could, "Myroomatestoldmetheysawyoukissmeontgeforeheadtheotherday."

Taeyong stared at me bewildered, "You are going to have to repeat that... maybe slower."

I sighed, but did as asked, "My roommates told me they saw you kiss me on the forehead the other day." Taeyong turned a shade of pink and seemed frozen for a second.

Once he came back to earth he attempted to deny it saying, "I don't know w-what you are talking a-about."

It was obvious he was lying, "Taeyong, I'm not mad at you or anything crazy like that, I just wanted to know why you kissed me on the forehead before leaving." To this I got the response of a slight chuckle.

"Do you really not know or are you just playing coy?" Taeyong smirked. I was taken aback by the question. I had an idea at what he could be insinuating, but I was not sure if it was the answer I wanted.

"The only information I have is that you kissed me," I answered to avoid the question.

"Fine," Taeyong said nervously. I couldn't understand this guy for the life of me. One moment he was stuttering and shocked, then he was cocky and confident, and now he is nervous. I have always been told boys are hard to understand, but I don't know if I want to play this game if all the ones I like confuse me so much. He took a deep, shaky breath then stated as calmly as possible, "I like you... that's why I did that. I wasn't really thinking I just did it."

This was not how I had ever expected being confessed to would be like. It wasn't sweet with him on his knee, but it wasn't sudden and surprising like the ones in the dramas always are. I had a reasonable amount of idea what was going on coming into this. What do I do now? Do I act like I didn't know? After assessing all of my options all I could seem to force out was, "Oh."

"Oh?" Taeyong asked with a slight air of disappointment. Stupid stupid stupid!

"I mean... not 'oh' in a bad way... I mean... ummm," I stuttered and tried to find a way to recover. Taeyong just chuckled a bit.

"It's okay, you don't have to answer me now. Take your time," he smiled sweetly making my heart melt.

~~~~~Time skip~~~~~

I was just walking down the hall contemplating what happened when I hear something.

We need to talk.

Oh shit. My brother dragged me to our practice room.

"What were you just thinking about?" Jaehyun pestered.

Can we keep this inside out heads. I don't want it to get loud and for someone to hear. I pleaded with him because I knew how he was going to react. You really haven't met an overprotective brother, much less twin, until you meet this one.

Fine, now answer the question... What were you thinking about? I can only hear bits and pieces when you are not talking to me.

I was just thinking about a talk I had with someone.

I'm calling you on that one. I clearly heard 'Taeyong' in your thoughts. I assume you found out that he kissed your forehead yesterday, now to me the truth. My cheeks turned a bright shade of pink.

Yes, I know that. It was because of that I went to ask him about it today and he kinda.... well... He confessed to me.

I knew it! I knew he was going to! Why didn't he tell me he was going to?

Oh my GOSH!!! You knew he liked me and he didn't tell me?

I'm pretty sure I did tell you!

No, you didn't!

Then I insinuated it. Did I have to flat out say he likes you? I thought girls just made figured it out anyway.

No, you need to tell me... you are my twin!

Fine, whatever. I will tell you next time.

"You know I hate you, right?"

"Love ya too sis!"

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