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CHAPTER TWELVE ppoppo.
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"today was really something, hyung," (m/n) giggled as he and taeyong stopped at the driveway. taeyong had given him the plastic bag containing his medicine. "i hope i'll see you again, and soon." the (h/c) haired male added.
taeyong smiled. "of course we will," he ruffled (m/n)'s fluffy locks, grinning at how they felt between his fingertips. "i'll text you when i get back home, okay?"
(m/n) nodded, looking like he was thinking about something. taeyong panicked slightly, thinking that he was in pain again, but as he leaned down, his eyes widened when he felt the younger peck his cheek swiftly.
he stared into (m/n)'s (e/c) eyes, flustered. (m/n) had a very visible blush on his cheeks, but he still attempted to hide it with his grin. he looked like an actual angel in taeyong's eyes.
i don't understand how this johnny dude could ever choose someone over him, he thought, remembering what mark had told him on their short briefing over the phone last night. how stupid is he?
"u-um, i'll see you tomorrow, hyung. b-bye!" (m/n) waved shyly, before practically bolting to his door, entering his and johnny's house before closing it behind him.
taeyong stood up straight and stared at the door, his hand slowly coming up to his cheek as he felt the place where (m/n) had kissed him. his lips broke into a grin as he turned and began to walk away, a skip in his step.
(m/n) leaned against the door, covering his warm face with his hands. he could feel how red he was, and just thinking about it made him even more flustered.
"oh my god, he's gonna be the death of me." he sighed, pushing himself off the door, only to be met with a broad chest.
"ouch," (m/n) whimpered, rubbing his nose. he looked up at the person he bumped into and felt his heart stop.
