All The Way To Infinity ♾ {SuperM Spanking Story}

Dinner with Enemies {Taeyong}

// Third POV //

"Are we there yet?"

"What do you think, Mark?"

The Canadian ignored Ten and turned to Taeyong. "Isn't it morally wrong to be hosting a party while the pandemic is still around?"

"It's not a party." Taeyong responded firmly, as if trying to convince himself. "It's a small get together."

"Great idea. we'll all be hosting a get together when we're stuck in quarantine." Lucas snapped sarcastically.

Taeyong didn't like Lucas's tone and slapped his thigh. "Kids, this is our seniors we're talking about. Pact mentality."

"What pact mentality?"

"That if we get it, they get it too. If we get in trouble for this, then so do our seniors."

"Taeyong, please never have kids." Ten rolled his eyes.

Taeyong just stared out the window.

"I don't want to go." Mark whined. "I'm exhausted! and we have work tomorrow!"

"Mark!" Taeyong gave him a look. "I don't want to hear that kind of attitude. Our seniors were nice enough to invite us to their apartment. Even if we don't want to be there, it's polite to at least go there and say hi."

"Then can we leave?" Lucas asked.

"Then we can leave." Taeyong nodded, adding. "But you're going to have to tell them why, Xuxi."

Lucas chuckled, "Well played."

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Taeyong rubbed his tired eyes with his knuckles.

Kai glanced at Mark, who did the exact same thing, then looked right back to Taeyong.

"Are you all tired?"

The four NCT members shook their heads, "NO!"

Taemin mixed something in his cocktail. Mark stared at his hyung; Taemin sure knew how to dress for a party. He always admired Taemin, in a way that outweighed his other SuperM seniors.  The SHINee maknae was lively, he wore fancy clothes and spoke with a soft voice. He was elegant and always took special care of his look.

"What do you see, Mark-ah?" Taemin caught the maknae staring at him.

"Where is that shirt from, sunbaenim?"

"Don't remember."

"Do Key sunbaenim and Minho sunbaenim dress like you?"

Taemin smirked. "My hyungs wish they had my fashion sense."

"Hyung-nim!" Lucas was pressing the buttons on Baekhyun's fridge. "How does this fucking thing work?"

Baekhyun stood up, walking over to help the crude second maknae.

"Kids, listen." Taemin sat next to Kai, he looked taller, everyone who sat next to Taemin looked smaller than him even if their height were far different. "We have something to tell you."

Ten was almost drunk, he tossed his head to the ceiling and acted like he was listening.

"Since we're all going back to LA next week, why don't we have a little fun."

"What kind of fun?" Mark used to live with the Dreamies, every kind of fun was now suspicious to him.

Taemin shrugged. "Any kind. My brother works for MLB, I heard that the games they-"

"Wait." Taeyong interrupted Taemin. Mark and Lucas turned to the NCT leader, not expecting Taeyong to be rude to a senior. "We're going to LA next week?"