Knock Knock [ SIN AU ]

Confectionary Project

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Seokjin places the letter back into the basket that was set for pending letters with a soft sigh.

He turned to check the clock, brows furrowing when he noticed they were not here yet, even though it was past 20 minutes their meeting time.

Oh- Speak of the devil.

He could already hear their muffled bickering, and their scents as well.

He took a few steps towards the door, opening it to see the two siblings latched onto each other, their arms stretched out and angled. The two smiled sheepishly, quickly getting to stand back. They did a simple pat-down, before bowing to the elder. 

Seokjin then realised the two were probably wrestling on who would get to ring his bell first. Haha! Too bad, he stole their chance.

"Good afternoon Seokjin-ssi. And sorry we were late! We had to take care of something..."

"You two... what did I say about referring to me?"

That got another sheepish smile out of them, before they corrected themselves to Jin-oppa and Jin-hyung.

"I'm glad you two agreed to join me-"

"Oh no! It's an absolute honour to be here with you!"

"True true! Man... who knew my idea would get us closer to you..."

"Um, excuse me? It was clearly mine."

"Hey! I suggested we bake cupcakes for him."

"I'm the one who suggested we give him something in the first place. And its muffins ya doofus!"

Jin just huffed amusedly at the Kang siblings' antics. Until he noticed they had a bag with them.

"Oh, this? Yea, uh, we didn't want to come empty-handed. So we thought we could get you a small gift!"

Jin's eyes widened at their thoughtfulness, slowly accepting their little green paper bag.

"You guys didn't have to..."

"Nonsense! Go ahead!" they gestured at him, eyes wide and twinkling like little children who just invented something cool.

The three entered further into the house, the Kangs taking in everything as they turned in circles.

Jin, however, placed the bag onto the table, before carefully peeking inside. The bag itself was small, so honestly, the omega expected a box of chocolates or whatnot. Instead, he was gifted tea.

"Our parents make teas. It's a family business," Euigeon says. He then gestures to a bookshelf, silently asking permission to look through, and Jin gives a nod.