What's wrong with him? (Johnten)

하나 ~ 😔✊

     Fuck, Johnny was stressed. First, the picture files he wanted to send to Taeil got corrupted. Nothing big really, but then Donghyuck and Mark had to cancel their day out. It was because Mark got the flu, which made Johnny very worried, (he's basically his dad of course he'd be worried) and what kind of boyfriend would Donghyuck be going without him instead of making sure he was alright?
On top of all that, he didn't get enough sleep and, being the beauty queen he is, knew that was necessary. He realized very quickly that sulking wasn't gonna get him anywhere. Time to go get some coffee, step back, and relax.

     Stepping out of his best friend Taeyong's café, Johnny felt better already. He was very excited to go relax at his spot on the lake. Very secluded and ridiculously beautiful, especially on the nice spring day it was. It was only five minutes away from both his house and Taeyong's café, conveniently.

    As he listened to the water running down the small waterfall, sitting on a large, flat rock, Johnny thought, 'There's nothing better or more serene than this.'

     A few minutes passed, and at this point Johnny has started skipping rocks. "What a beautiful evening." His thoughts were quickly interrupted by a big splash and a rather childish sounding loud-ass laugh. He gets out of his spot and walks around the tall bush that was previously giving him shade, to find a whole grown man, (if you could call him that) instead of the little kid he expected. Another splash, Johnny knows now it's from throwing big rocks, and a "Take that you fucking lake!"

Johnny thought he would be upset that his peace and quiet was disturbed, but he found this guy rather amusing. He just watched for a minute, taken aback when the stranger said "If you keep watching me all creepy like that the next one's gonna be aimed at your head." He turned to Johnny, with a huge smile on his adorable face. (Although Johnny wouldn't admit it, he knew very well that statement was very true😔✊) "Name's Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul. But you can call me Ten." He proceeded to throw more rocks, laughing when he got splashed. "I'm Johnny. Nice to meet you?"

Somewhere near by, Johnny heard someone criticize Ten. Unfortunately, it wouldn't be the last time it happened.

     The disgust in the bypasser's voice was clear, even though they weren't that close:

"What's wrong with him?"