10. new feelings

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the next day, that painting is the first thing taeil basically sees when he wakes up that morning. he smiles at it before getting ready for the day and heading onto instagram, hoping for a post from doyoung and possible conversation. the conversation they always seem to have every morning.

it felt like every morning, he could wake up happily, expecting that instagram direct message to arrive right on time. sure enough, there's a post from doyoung of taeil's weird-looking peacock painting — or a masterpiece, according to doyoung. he can't help but smile even brighter when looking at the caption: illie really can paint <3 i love this

it made his heart warm.

wait. that's an entirely new feeling doyoung gave him. he's never gave him that before. well, he always ensured he had a smile on his face, but not this. he shakes the confused thought away and patiently waits —

illieeeee

there he is. of course, taeil has to answer it with the happiest smile he could muster.

doieeeee

:D
how are youuuuu

good
you?

same hereeeee
okay i'll stop
same here*

lol
what are you doing

getting breakfast for two

thats a lot of food

ofc it is
im bringing some for you obvi

doie you dont have to

too late now-
i just wanna eat breakfast together again

fine then
what did you get

pancakes :D
i got us both two

ohh
thanks dodo

no problem!
just got the food
omw now

alright



taeil entered the living room, sitting down on his couch and putting his phone aside. doyoung definitely won't respond to him as he's driving. his entire body was bubbling with excitement and now he had to stop and think why?

before he can dwell on it, his doorbell rings, announcing the arrival of the person taeil was expecting to see. he quickly got to his feet and opened the door, seeing doyoung give him his cute smile and lift up a plastic bag for him to see.

"again, thank you," taeil told the other as they sat down at the table, doyoung placing the plastic bag down and pulling out the boxes with their pancakes.

"no problem!" doyoung said cheerfully, dropping the small containers of syrup and pushing two towards taeil. "guess it was an excuse to hang out with you."

"i mean, it is," taeil went on, opening his box to see his warm hotcakes and the delicious smell fills his nostrils.

for a few minutes, it was silent but for them happily munching away at their breakfast, not bothering to check the time. after they finished, they engaged in a conversation, doyoung playing around with his fork as he bended it into different shapes.

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