straight 》 yuwin

8

"Do you think they're gonna bring out more breadsticks?" Sicheng asked, stuffing the last of the carbs  in his mouth.

Yuta shook his head with a frown. "They can't. You've eaten their whole supply."

Giving the older a look, Sicheng crossed his arms across his chest. "Then that's false advertising. They said all-you-can-eat breadsticks, but there's none left in front of me."

Laughing at the Chinese, Yuta smiled. "You're not even going to have any room for the real food, you're all stuffed with bread."

The two were currently eating at a small Italian place down the street from their school. Yuta had invited Sicheng the day before in math, and now they were on their first official date.

"You know," The younger started, taking a sip of his ice water. "We're much further along than most couples on their first dates."

"How so?" Yuta's brows raised.

"Think about it." Sicheng said, reaching across the table and intertwining their hands. "I already know how you feel about me, I know how I feel about you. We know things about the other, and we've already kissed plenty." He shrugged his shoulders.

"I guess you're right." The Japanese smiled. "But do I get to know how you feel about me?"

"You mean you haven't already guessed?" Sicheng said, and gasped when Yuta shook his head.

The Chinese thought for a moment, tapping his bottom lip. "If I had to define you, I would say that Nakamoto Yuta is a person I can trust."

The love and affection was clear in the younger's eyes as he stared into Yuta's. "He's kind, and caring, and effortlessly funny."

Soft smiles showed on both faces as Sicheng continued. "He's the person I can easily see myself spending the rest of my life with." He blushed, glancing away from the older. "And I absolutely plan to."

Yuta sighed, leaning forward on the table, catching the boy's attention. "Screw boyfriends, let's just get married."

Sicheng gasped. "You can't skip a step, Yuta! They're all important!"

The Japanese nodded, smiling at the boy's outburst. "Then in that case," He said, holding the younger's hand with both of his. "Dong Sicheng, please be my boyfriend so that someday soon I can marry you, and we can grow old together, and we'll be hopelessly in love."

This really wasn't a laughing matter, but Sicheng just couldn't help but giggle seeing how sincere the older was. "I do."

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"I missed you so much today." The younger whined, his voice laced with a hint of something Johnny recognized. 

What was it? Seduction.

The American chuckled as he watched the Thai slowly crawl across the bed towards him. "Oh really?"

"Yes." Ten  frowned, inching closer before sitting down on the older's lap.

Johnny was on his bed, sitting up against the headboard, with his hands on either sides of the Thai's waist. "How much?"

Ten leaned forward, his hand going to the American's shirt, slowly undoing the buttons one at a time. "So very, very much." His lips grazed the older's ear, emphasizing each word.

"Is that so?" Johnny whispered, shivering. Ten had completly unbuttoned his shirt now. The Thai ran his fingers up and down, feeling the man's muscles with his small and delicate hands.

The shorter smiled, getting pulled closer to the older by the strong hands on his hips.

Placing soft kisses all over the giant's neck and jawline, Ten suddenly stopped and looked him in the eyes. "How about I show you how much I missed you?"

Johnny smirked, throwing his head back as the younger-

"Johnny!" Ten called again, drawing the older out of his dream world.

They were in the Suh's living room, glued together on the couch, watching a movie.

"Huh?" He said, confused and also disappointed. He was just about to get to the good part of his daydream.

"I asked you what you were thinking about." Ten sighed, laying his head back on the man's shoulder.

"Oh." Johnny said, concealing a smile. "You."

Ten would be lying if he said his face didn't heat up, his cheeks turning red.

Gathering the courage, he decided to talk to the other about something that had been on his mind the past few weeks. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure." Johnny shrugged, pausing the movie and turning all of his attention on the Thai.

"Well, I was just wondering," He stopped, collecting his thoughts. "I was just wondering where you saw us going in the future?"

Johnny tilted his head, confused. "What do you mean?"

Wringing his hands together, Ten rephrased the question. "What do you see our relationship becoming?"

Johnny shrugged, showing hardly any emotion. "I'm happy with what we are now."

Oh. Ten wasn't. He wasn't even sure what they were at the moment.

Seeing the frown on the boy's face, Johnny got worried. "What's wrong?"

The Thai stared at the other with an incredulous look on his face. "So you like all this sneaking around? This pretending we don't know each other, but then meeting up after school and on the weekends? All the hiding?"

Johnny raised his voice to match the shorter's volume. "I really don't mind it to be honest. Don't you?"

Ten unlatched himself from the older, standing up. "No Johnny, I hate it! I want to be able to be with you whenever I want, and not having to worry about who will see!" He waved his hands around in the air. "I want everyone to know that I am desperately hooked on you, and you are mine, and mine only!"

Johnny sighed, leaning back on the couch. "Well then, I'm sorry Ten, but I just don't have much faith in solid relationships."

The Thai listened to his words closely before responding. "No Johnny, I'm sorry." He wiped the tears beginning to fall from his eyes. "Because I just can't do this anymore."

The tall male watched with wide eyes as his man made his way to the front door.

"Ten, wait!" He tried to call, but it was too late.

The Thai had left, slamming the door behind him.