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I wondered throughout his upstairs hallway,staring at the pictures displayed.I noticed a family picture,with a younger looking Tae,his mother,and a man that looked to be his father.I smiled longingly.I wish I had a family that loved me,I thought.
Taes footsteps behind me yanked me out of my thoughts.I smiled "So,wheres your room?" I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively,making him roll his eyes.I chuckled,and followed him anyway.He stopped at a door,swinging it open.I stepped inside and I noticed how neat it is. It was plain,but nice.I noticed a piano in the corner,along with a couple stacks of paper beside it.But,the thing that caught my eye the most,was how comfortable his bed looked.I immediately ran in,and hoped on the bed,landing on my back.I lifted my head up,and said "Your bed it super comfy.How do you get up in the morning?" I asked truthfully.He looked away and blushed slightly,while shrugging.
I hoped up from the bed,and over to the piano.Tae still stood in the doorway,staring at my actions.I began to play twinkle twinkle little star,only to have him chuckle at me when Id mess up.I frowned "Well,why don't you do better" I said,asking for a challenge.The only thing I'm ok at musically is singing,I thought.I used to write my own lyrics,until I grew up,and quit recently.
Tae shrugged sheepishly,making me sigh."Oh come on shy boy,show me what ya got" he reluctantly made his way the the piano,sitting down next to me.
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I watched as his hands glided over the keys with such ease,and professionalism,that I didn't notice my mouth hanging open.He had a little pout on his face,and his brows were creased with concentration.I didn't know what the song was,but it was beautiful.When he finished,it took me a little while to regain myself,before I clapped loudly.I asked,stunned "What was that song called?" He pointed to a piece of paper with the title on it."Butterfly.Thats the song name? Did you right it?" He nodded shyly.My mouth hung open more "Shut up!" You idiot,he doesn't talk,I thought.
I leaned over to grab some papers,with what looked like lyrics on them.He looked nervous,as I glanced through the words.I concentrated on the message the lyrics were portraying,and smiled.I held them up "These are really good...did you sing before...you know?" I asked lightly.His face turned into a sad smile,and nodded.I nodded back,setting the lyrics down again.I thought for a while thinking of ways to brighten the mood."So,your mother seems to like me" He had his head down,chuckling a little,before nodding."You two have a good relationship,I see" he looked thoughtful,before nodding again.I sighed,and looked up at nothing in paticular "I wish I had that with my parents" This time he looked up,studying my expression.He frowned,than scribbled in his notebook "Wanna talk about it?" I sighed,and chuckled dryly "Long story short they have always hated me,and I'm sure they still do" He frowned,and looked back down at the piano keys.
It was silent for a while,before I stood up,and explored his room.I stopped at some pictures on the wall,before asking "It that your father?" I pointed to the man i saw before out in the hall.His jaw tightened,and nodded.Noticing his expression,I asked again "Where is he?" He bit his lip,and shook his head.He angrily grabbed is notebook,and wrote "He's gone" I furrowed my eyebrows,and said "Im sorry.I shouldn't of pried" I looked down,feeling bad.He looked thoughtful for a moment,before sitting down on his bed,and patting the spot next to him.I slowly made my way over,and looked up at him to continue.He wrote for a while,leaving me feelings impatient.When he held it up to me,I read "He's not dead.They had a divorce two years ago.It was for a good reason,so I'm more happy than sad" After finishing reading it,I asked him softly "So it didn't effect you in any way?" Noticing I was silently asking if this was the reason he doesn't talk,he wrote again "Its not the reason I'm silent." I nodded thoughtfully,and looked back down
Ella calling from downstairs took me out of my thoughts,as we got up and made our way downstairs."Help yourself!" Ella said happily.The table was filled with food.But the only thing I was looking at was the chocolate cake.I sat sat down next to Tae,with his mother across from us."Thank you.You really shouldn't have" She waved me off "Oh nonesense.I miss cooking for a big bunch anyway" I smiled thankfully,and ate all that was put in front of me.I could hear Tae chuckling at me when I had managed to fit half the chocolate cake in my mouth.I glared at him,and attempted to eat it all.
Dinner is now over,and I had offered to help clean up a bunch of times,only to have Ella wave me off yet again.I agreed,and made my way to the front door,with Tae following me."Well,ill head off.Thanks for everything" I began to head out,until Tae stopped me He wrote "Ill walk you home" I rolled my eyes and said "Im only a few houses down.And tell your mother thank you again" He nodded,and let go of my hand.I made my way down the path,and waved one last goodbye,before heading to my house.
A/N: Some major fluff in the next two chapters.Prepare to squeal😂❤️
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Mute//kth
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