Ten never denied that he loved Taeyong since their childhood, but he failed to admit it whenever he had time to. The time separated them, his feelings never known, until they met each other again near the bench of the park where they always played when they were still young and dreamed a lot.

"Hey, I'm Yuta. He talks about you a lot." the man introduced, hugging Taeyong's arm.

"Really? He did?" Ten asked, trying to sound enthusiastic.

Yuta excitedly agreed, "He's amazing!" he switched gazes from him to Taeyong, "I'm surprised that you never fell for him while you've known each other since childhood. I feel lucky for that."

Ten couldn't copy the smile on his lover, his heart ached and he didn't notice how his eyes looked at Taeyong's intensely. Tears were fighting their way to escape his eyes.

Scoffing, Ten said wobbly, "You have no idea."