Grilled chicken, steamed vegetables and mashed potatoes. Beomgyu looks at his plate, sighing. Take the fork and chop a broccoli, bringing it to his mouth and chewing slowly. Taehyun is talking to his mothers, he wants to know what it is but he's not paying much attention. The fork goes through the mashed potatoes, barely smearing it and also putting it in his mouth. He was hungry, yes, but he preferred to sleep and not be so uncomfortable. Seulgi is not so hard on her son, she talks to him lovingly and even when she scolds him she is sweet.
"You're not hungry?" Irene asks him whispering. He's sitting right next to her.
"Not much," he smiles.
"You don't have to eat if you don't want to. Or I can also tell Taehyun to buy you something else."
"I'm fine, really."
"And...Beomgyu, right?" The omega nods. "Do you plan to continue studying after the baby is born?" The older alpha asks, resting her elbows on the table.
"I think so, I hope I can do it"
"Any university in particular?"
"I still haven't thought about what to study"
"You have little time left"
"Mom, don't start putting pressure on him."
"Yes, Seulgi, leave the child for a while."
"No, no, it's okay. You're right, but first I want to finish high school with good grades."
"Taehyun told me you're one of the best" Taehyun's omega mother says, smiling. "Is that true?"
Has Taehyun talked to his mom about him?
"Uh, yeah. I could say yes."
"Tell them yes and that's it" Taehyun jumps into the conversation, sounding bored. "He's the fucking brain of the high school, ok?"
"Taehyun!" The older omega smacks his arm.
"Not that much, but yes, I like having good grades"
"For what?" The alpha looks at him, interested.
"It makes me feel good, I think"
"Weird" he whispers and his mother hit him again.
"And, Taehyun also told us about your betas parents, right?"
"Yes. They both are." He can see Seulgi smile.
"Who is your mother?"
"Choi Taeyeon"
"Yes, I know her a little"
Taehyun doesn't speak to him again all night. He finishes his dinner with a lot of effort. It actually tasted very good. The black-haired boy's mothers leave when the sun has set, saying that they would return soon. Beomgyu hopes not, or at least without Seulgi.
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