《nct oneshots two ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ》johnny × ten
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"everyone, take a seat and listen carefully." the teacher instructed as students kicked their slots and sat down. "as you may know the school is going to have a show. a show where each class picks two students to perform any kind of song or musical."
some of the students groaned while most of the students cheered, the students who groaned included johnny. ten didn't have any reaction but he really didn't want to be the chosen person.
"so, i have chosen.." as the teacher picked up her piece of paper, she announced the names. "johnny and ten."
the class cheered, knowing the two are probably best at performing. "the two of you can pick a song by yourself but if you don't know what to chose, come to me."
"ten?" the thai male looked up and saw johnny smiling as he sat down beside ten. "sorry, she chose us."
ten shook his head. "nah, you don't have to apologize. just a school performance."
"alright then." johnny said, shrugging his shoulder as he placed his bag on the ground. "so, do you wanna pick put a song first or get to know each other more."
ten hummed. "how about getting used to each other."
so in that lesson they talked about themselves more, laughing and getting go know each other like they agreed to do. by the time the bell rang, it was lunch.
"hey, if you're not too busy, you can come eat lunch with my friends. you can bring your friends too." johnny said, swinging his bag over his shoulder. ten smiled and nodded.
"sure. don't mind my friends if they're to crazy."
the next day johnny went in the music class where everyone seem to be doing their own thing. he quickly spotted ten and went to the thai male. "hey, ten." johnny sat down beside ten, who had was writing down on a paper. "what's that?"
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"oh, the songs. that the teacher gave us." ten showed johnny the list of songs and even albums. johnny frowned when he saw an old song which no one really knew. "maybe do you want to do like a musical song?" johnny insisted as he crossed his arms.
"i mean, there is a musical song. you now the greatest showman, right?" ten asked, and to that johnny nodded. "there's 'rewrite the stars' and that's it."
johnny nodded. "i think it'll be okay. just, wanna know your opinion. cause there's already an choreography kind of from the movie right?" ten nodded, listening to the taller carefully. "we could go with the original but the moves might be hard for you and me. well, i guess."
ten smiled and chuckled. "i'm okay with that. i mean, i'm a bit flexible and i'm used to these dances so, yeah." johnny smiled too. "rewrite the stars, it is?"
ten smiled and stood up. "rewrite the stars it is. now get up, tall dude." ten lend out a hand which johnny took and stood up.
"you know, you never called me by my name before and you call me tall dude." ten chuckled. "shut up."
as the performance day started to come by, they practice more and more, practicing their dances moves as well as their singing. the boys started to feel more connection to each other and they know themselves but ten is not sure about it. ever since he came out as gay, he got backlashes by his friends and got a lot of insults and hate at his old school before coming here which was more welcoming to him but there was still hate. he knew what would the risks be if he started dating johnny and he didn't want the same thing that happened to him, be the same to johnny.
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"ten? ten. chittaporn." ten glared at johnny for the nickname but then soften when he saw johnny's worried expression and sighed.
johnny frowned and gently hugged ten, pulling him into his embrace. "you nervous?" ten nodded, wrapping his arms around johnny. "it's gonna be okay. we're gonna rock that stage."
johnny pulled away and smiled at ten. "i promise." johnny planted a kiss on ten's forehead which cause the thai male to chuckle and gently push the taller away but inside he was dying.
"next up, class 101, johnny and ten!" the two looked at each other and smiled before going onto the stage. the lights turned off as they prepared themselves.
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italic is ten and bold and italic is both of them.
you think it's easy
you think i don't want to run to you
but there are mountains
and there are doors that we can't walk through
i know you're wondering why
because we're able to be
just you and me
within these walls
but when we go outside
you're going to wake up and see that it was hopeless after all
no one can rewrite the stars
how can you say you'll be mine?
everything keeps us apart
and i'm not the one you were meant to find
it's not up to you
it's not up to me
when everyone tells us what we can be
how can we rewrite the stars?
say that the world can be ours
tonight
it feels impossible (
is it impossible?
as the two pulled closer to each other and johnny wrapped one arm around ten's waist, the thai male sang the last lyrics that made him realize something in his actual life. "you know i want you
it's not a secret i try to hide
but i can't have you
we're bound to break and my hands
are tied."
then ten walked away with his heartbeat fasten and the audience a.k.a the students clapped their hands and cheered. once the next performance came by, johnny chased ten, grabbing him by his wrist. "ten, what's wro-"
before johnny could finish his sentence, ten kissed him, cupping johnny's face with his hands. johnny closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around ten's waist as he deepens the kiss. when they pulled away, johnny smiled. "i love you." ten smiled and leaned their forehead against each other. "i love you too."
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