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"Well, well...Mr Thomas," Por walks towards the other who was getting out of his black vehicle. His hair all styled as usually, pushed back with strands of hair sticking out in the front. "Keng is waiting for us in the dance room, the only place we can relax. Because with you..." Por sighs, remembering the amount of attention they kept getting just by hanging out with the other. "You're literally the same as me." Thomas retorted back. "Where's Auau?" The male asked. "Already with Keng cause someone's late," Por said. They walked through the familiar pathway, gaining turns and looks from passerby.

"We're here!" Por announced their arrival, opening the door with style and as if they were in a movie or sort. Keng rolls his eyes as he followed Thomas to the couch. "You're just going to use your phone?" "My class don't start until 1.30. I only came early cause they forced me to." Thomas replies, eyeing the two other in front of them, whistling off. Keng chuckles. "Por, I've decided what to do with the talent show. I'll show you what I was planning and we can start gathering people to do a practice and role model to the juniors," Keng informed Por who nods, eyes following Keng's movement. He captured each sharp movement, eyes thinning at difficult moves. His body followed instinctively, swaying alongside Keng. Thomas and Auau decided to mind their own business, staring at their phone, scrolling through social media pages.

Thomas looked up, hearing small knocks from the door. He was praying it wasn't some female students who came to disturb them with questions and asking for their social media. He frowned at his excited Keng seemed to be, rushing to the door and opening it as he exclaims a name. "Kong!" Thomas' eyes twitched when he heard the other call for Keng. The sweet soft tone of the other. He tried to seem unbothered but his attention was all on the person who was interacting with Keng. He could not see his face since Keng was blocking him but then, a bubbly head popped up, his eyes were like black bobas, his smile was cute and bright, his hair that perfectly covers his forehead and slightly of his eyebrows. He was so cute. Thomas' heart was thumping. He had never seen and met such a cute person. He loved the way his snaggletooth (fixed through braces) was sitting, making his smile even more attractive. He loved the way his eyes almost closes into crescents whenever he smiles. He love the way he scrunches when he is receiving pats on his head. Thomas' eyes never left Kong ever since he entered the room, admiring the younger. For a split second when their eyes met, Thomas felt everything around him stop. He loved the orbs of the younger. The male sat and had his back facing Thomas but he didn't mind. The mirror said it all. His flaring pink cheeks, his pouty lips. Thomas smiled at such small details. He noted how the younger seemed to be low esteemed, humble and unaware of his own skills. His eyes never left him. When Kong suddenly rushed out of the room with a small thank you, he noticed the red cheeks and ears. He lets out of a chuckle that could only be heard by Auau. "What's that laughter for?" The male asked. "Nothing, something funny on my phone." Thomas replied. Por and Keng joined them after the boys left. and Thomas took this as my opportunity. "Who were they?" He asked. "Oh, Kong is my dancing junior, the guy that ran out and the other I'm not sure. I think it's his friend?" Por answers. "Hm." Thomas mumbles. "I'll get going to class, see you later," Thomas gets up, walking out of the room. The three males stared at each other, confused once the sudden change in emotions and attitude by their unbothered friend.

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