[Third person pov]
“Taelix? What kind of food is that?”
Ari burst into a full on wheezing session at how disgusted the older looked. The café was quite tranquil today and both girls' spent this rare moment talking.
“Or is it a clothing brand?” Taeyang's expression morphed into blandness again.
“I don't know, why don't you ask him when you get home? Hm?” there was
a bit of mischievous glint in Taeyang's coworker's eyes.
“How are you sure he'll know?”
“I just do.”
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“What's a Taelix?”
The tired blonde blinked, his head leaning on the door frame. He had loads of work to catch up on and decided to pull an all nighter, only for someone to knock on his door late at night, asking about a strange alien word.
“Is it some kind of food?” Felix mused, yawning a bit. He tousled his hair, shutting his eyes. “Why are you asking me this at this hour? And why are you up?”
“Well. . .I wanted to ask,” Taeyang crossed her arms. She looked at the blonde's sleepy state and queried. “Did I disrupt your sleep?”
Did she care? No. It just felt like the right thing to ask.
“No, I'm actually working,” Felix stepped aside. “You can come in.”
Confused, Taeyang tilted her head to the side. “Why?”
“So we can google search what 'Taelix' is. I'm using my laptop right now but I don't mind drifting off for a bit.”
Taeyang thought for a while. She couldn't see purple, which means being scared was just another bland emotion that she couldn't expressed. “Fine,” she walked into Felix apartment, trailing behind him. “Your roommate?”
“Oh Hyung, he has a night shift. God, I hate it when he does, that spanner gets all cranky in the morning,” Felix whinged. “You can sit, do you want anything? Coffee?”
“No, its fine.”
Felix shrugged, its been almost three months now, he's totally used to her lack of glee or anything other than annoyance. He clicked on google, typing out the word she had called earlier. The blonde squinted his eyes into slits, reluctant to hit the search button.
“Um, Tae? Where did you get this word from?” Felix pursed his lips, his cheeks burning crimson, he refused to look at her, fretting that she might see how red he had become.
“My coworker, why? What does it mean?”
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