Gray Blinded (NCT)

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"My Chemical Romance."

"Fall Out boy."

"My Chemical Romance."

"Fall Out Boy."

"My Chemical Romance."

"Fall Out Boy." Taeyong pouts at me and for a second I think of backing out but, I know I'm right.

"Hyung, Fall Out Boy is just overrated, but we all know My Chemical Romance is better." This time, as I'm talking, Taeyong glares at me.

"Ok, they may be overrated but you can't tell me you haven't bumped to The Phoenix." I roll my eyes and keep walking, ignoring the slaps thrown at my butt. On Monday, when we were both on our 15th episode of Phineas and Ferb, I got to the conclusion that Taeyong really likes skin-ship. Though I do not complain.

After Taeyong stops slapping my butt, he walks beside me, although taking long strides to match my pace.

Another thing I noticed was that in any situation, Taeyong wears a light blush on his cheeks. It almost seems permanent, and his eyes are always sparkling. He acts like a baby who just entered a new place, watching everything with big eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I blink at him for a few seconds and then look away, blushing at the fact that I got caught staring.

"But anyway, we're like two girls fighting over which drama is better, Cheese on the Trap or Kill Me Hill Me."

I make a thoughtful expression and rub my chin, "I don't know, I actually hated the ending of Cheese on the Trap so..."

"You're horrible."

I almost find it surreal how quickly Taeyong got close to me. We had met Sunday when he was crying under the rain because of his ex-boyfriend and I was drinking a hot chocolate. Then he appeared here and I was magically chosen to give him a tour. Hours later, I saved him from a car crash and more hours later, we were watching a marathon of cartoons in my house.

"I've been drinking, I've been drinking." And he looks so calm about all of this, like he didn't just go through a heartbreak. Like right now, he's singing and dancing on top of a chair.

"Damn, I hit shuffle!" I shake my head at the sight and munch on my sandwich. I look around as Taeyong shuffles through his music. There were two boys sitting on another table, watching Taeyong with wide and amused eyes.

"Whyyyyy So Seeeeriiiiiious?!" I signal the two boys to come over with my hands and their eyes widen once again. About me inviting them or about Taeyong singing SHINee, I don't know.  

So, yeah. Lunch time ended up on us getting two new friends, and Taeyong breaking one of the chairs.

-6

"Are you sure you aren't drunk?" Taeyong snickers at me and shakes his head, throwing his hands up and gaining a few stares from people walking by. "I'm good as I'll ever be."

As we reach his house he starts running towards it, screaming various curses and laughing loudly. I, amused by the scene, shake my head and laugh at him. When I reach the ever giddily guy he opens the door and skips inside the house. I follow him, albeit carefully in caution of not interrupting anything.

"Mom! Jaehyun came home with me, we have a Biology project together." I gulp and stare at the kitchen door as it opens slowly, revealing a small woman dressed in a chef outfit. She smiles at me and begs me to come over with her hands. I walk forward and bow, ignoring Taeyong giving me a smug look behind her.