(girl i see you... ;) )

Ten doesn't know how it happens.

One moment, Kun is the kind of person who jogs and calls it a day; the next, Dejun is signing him up for a free month's trial at his gym; and the next, Kun is plopping down in their rented cabana in a sleeveless tank top Ten's never seen before, filling it out, even, his guns out and blazing and —

Dejun slips into the space next to Ten, his grin as sharp as a shark's. "Like what you see?"

"Ungh," Ten says eloquently, and realises that he does.