Taeyong pov
First we have to act like we are happy for God knows how long.
Second thing ten is a literal mess right now.
Third thing my dad's already left so there is no going back for my mother.
Fourth thing I haven't read through that file yet that winwin gave me.
Fifth thing everyone's panicking
Sixth thing my mother doesn't know what to do at this point.
She brought a cup of tea for ten.
Ten- thankyou Mrs Lee.
She smiled sitting down
Me - mom you shouldn't have stayed.
Mom- shut up stupid boy.
Me - mom!
Mom - don't you shout at me you little shit. I'll skin you alive.
Everyone laughed at me and even ten laughed.
Mrs Lee- see that's what i want to see. Not all of your gloomy faces. But I'm extremely tired. Where am I sleeping son?We don't have any spare bedrooms
Ten- I'll show you the way Mrs Lee.
Mom smiled and ten led her upstairs.
He came down a few minutes later.
Me - where Did you put her ?
Ten- she's in my room. I won't sleep much tonight anyway.
They all nodded and we went to bed. I stayed downstairs and helped ten clear up.
We finished.
Me - do you want a hug?
Ten- i don't think so....
Me- okay
Ten - actually I think I do.
I turned around and he hugged me. I hugged him back
Me - is the nicest thing we've done for each other ? Hugging?
Ten - yes it is. But I like it.
A few minutes later I heard soft snores coming from himWon't sleep much hey?
I picked him up and carried him....where ? I don't know.
My bedroom clearly.
I opened my bedroom door putting him on the bed.
I turned the light on after putting him down and covered him up
I changed into my pajamas and laid on the other side of the bed.
Wait is it going to be awkward when we wake up? Should I sleep on the floor ?
I felt an arm wrap around my waist and I turned onto my side.
Ten had moved further into the middle of the bed.
I shuffled a little closer and fell asleep myself
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*completed* 9 Deadly Sins- Taeten
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