Taeyong and I did end up making the brownies. It was messy and fun at the same time. He dropped the tray of brownie batter on the floor as he was taking it to the oven. I haven't laughed so hard since.
He had batter on his face here and there. He looked so cute so I took a picture and sent it to the members. Luckily, I had extra ingredients so we made another batch and this time, I took the tray to the oven.
The next day, I gave the signed CD to the girl and of course she started to fangirl and thanked me. As time went by, Sunday came in a flash.
~Sunday~
I woke up early to go to the culinary meeting I totally forgot about, good thing it was before my meeting with Taeyong's parents.
Taeddy ❤️: Hey bby girl
Y/N: Hey bby boy
Taeddy ❤️: Is that my name now?
Y/N: I still like Taeddy
Taeddy ❤️: Every time you say that I feel like you're calling me "Tae Daddy"
Taeddy ❤️: Squirt
Y/N: Then shall I change you're contact to "Tae Daddy"
Taeddy ❤️: No because then I'll be distracted the whole time thinking of you calling me that.
Y/N: Ahh lets change the subject
Y/N: I have something to tell you anyways
Y/N: Instead of picking me up from my place, pick me up from my campus instead
Y/N: Its because I have a culinary meeting and it ends at 9:45
Taeddy ❤️: Okie, btw do you have the brownies with you?
Y/N: Yep, safe and sound
Taeddy ❤️: Aighta girl
Y/N: If I relied on you to hold on to them, you would've forgotten them
Taeddy ❤️: Just to let you know, I am responsible too
VY/N: Sometimes
Taeddy ❤️: You know me so well
Y/N: :)
~time skip~
Y/N: Are you at my campus rn
Taeddy ❤️: Maybe
Y/N: I see a tall guy with a cap, sunglasses, and mask leaning against a tree a few yard away from me , head hung low, looking at his phone
Taeddy ❤️: Maybe
I turn off my phone and walk closer to the guy leaning against the tree. Taeyong takes off his sunglasses and mask. He gives me a cheeky grin as I embrace him to a hug. He rubs my pack and pecks my forehead.
"How are you?" he whispers. "Taeyong, you don't have to whisper." I whisper back, realizing I just whispered. "I know but I only want you to hear my voice."
~time skip, now at the Lee family resistance~
About an hour later, we find ourselves standing in front of the front door of Taeyong's home. I don't know why my heart is beating really fast. I'm holding the container of brownies in my hands steadily.
Taeyong rings the doorbell and a few seconds later, a woman that looked like she was in her early fifties opened the door. Her eyes move from Taeyong's face to mine. Not long after, sh starts to squeal.
"Taeyong brought home his girl!!" Mrs. Lee shouts as she gave her son a hug. Taeyong chuckles and hugs her back. "Missed you mom." "Aww I missed you too." She ten faces me. "What's your name sweetie?" she asks. I hand the container to Taeyong. "I am L/N Y/N, nice to meet you Mrs. Lee." I bow. "Don't be so formal, give me a hug." I hug her.
"Oh and no need to address me as Mrs. Lee, just call me mom." She motions us inside and takes the container of brownies from Taeyong. "How is your heart mom?" Taeyong asks, walking her to the kitchen. "Ahh its doing better, I'm just taking it easy, your father has been helping a lot." I follow them and stand in the living room patiently. The house was well cleaned and smelled like flowers.
"Did you make these Y/N?" Mrs. Lee asks from the kitchen, setting them on a platter.
"Yes ma'am. Taeyong and I both made them together. They're dark chocolate brownies." I reply. "Don't call me ma'am, I said "mom"." she answers, laughing. "Oh sorry." I scratch the back of my neck, embarrassed. Taeyong comes and hugs me by the waist. "It's ok, lets go sit in the living room, my father should be coming down shortly." I nod and we both sit.
Mrs. Lee, I mean mom smiled big at us. "You two are so cute, let me just get your father." Mrs. Lee, who I later found out her name is Taehee yelled for her husband. "Taesook!! Y/N is here!"
A man who looked a little older than Taehee came down and sat in his chair. "Its an honor you came to visit." he said, taking a sip of water. I slightly scooch closer to Taeyong. He rubs my back softly.
"Which city are you from Y/N?" Taesook asks seriously. "Seoul." I plainly reply. Taesook smirks. "We're from Seoul also."
For a good three hours, we all talked and had a decent time. They asked questions and I answered. We ate brownies and looked at Taeyong's baby pictures. Every time I would compliment one picture, Taeyong would turn red.
TAEYONG P.O.V
"Before we go, may I use your restroom?" Y/N asks. "Yes sweetie go ahead, its just around the corner." "Thank you." When she was out of sight, my parents faced me. "Taeyong, we approve of her." my mother said. "Take care of her."
Y/N comes back. "Ready?" I ask her, holding out my hand. She takes it. "Thank you for having me over mom, dad."
"Thank you for staying with Taeyong."
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