VIII

The lesson went surprisingly fast and it was already break. They had dance for two hours but only felt like 20 minuets. "Hey Taeyong," Jaehyun said. Taeyong turned around to look at him. "Could we practice some more after school? It'd be good to get ahead of others. You're really good at dancing by the way," Jaehyun asked as he rubbed his neck. Taeyong smiled at the fact that he seemed shy. "Yeah sure. Meet me in the dance studios at 3," he said and turned to walk to the changing rooms.

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Jaehyun sighed. He was sat in his math class and couldn't concentrate. He had one thing, one person on his mind. I don't still like him do I? No, no way. He accused me of cheating when I wasn't. He doesn't trust me. "Ugh," he groaned and slammed his head on the table. "Jung Jaehyun. Are you ok?" the teacher asked. There was a few laughs from the back but he put his thumb up. "I'm fine sir."

Mark looked down at him and rubbed his shoulder. "What's up dude?" he asked. He decided to talk in English since the teacher nor the students could speak it as well as those two. "I don't know man," he said and rubbed his now sore forehead. "Is it from last night?" Mark asked. Should I tell him I know? "Kinda. I just... ah never mind," he said. Mark looked at him for a minute or so before telling him. "Taeyong told me what happened. With the texts and stuff." Jaehyun sat up and snapped his head to look at Mark. "WHAT!" Jaehyun shouted. "Jaehyun! I don't know what's going on with you today but one more thing and you're out!" the teacher yelled. "Sorry," he apologised. "Shit man, I didn't think you'd react like that," Mark laughed. "Did he tell you everything?"
"Yeah. Everything." Jaehyun flicked his hair back and chuckled. "Well, now you know, I guess. That's why we were so intimate with seven minutes in heaven."
"You know he still likes you, right. Hell, I'd even say he loves you. But at the moment, you're practically playing with him, like he's your sex toy. He thinks you don't care about him, all you want is sex and intimacy with him. He misses his boyfriend, Jae. Every soft touch you give him he nearly cries. He may have accused you of cheating but he regrets it." Mark closed his book and packed his bag up. Jaehyun was looking at him wide eyed in shock. "I'll see you at lunch Jaehyun."

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