"oh wow. you are rich rich huh?"
taeyong said, eyes roaming over the interiors of doyoung's house.
jaehyun standing beside him had his hands buried in the front pockets of his jeans, and was looking skeptically around the house, before grabbing taeyong closer to him.
"relax jaehyun. it's just my house."
doyoung chuckled lightly, throwing his bag on the sofa and moving to the kitchen to get himself and the other two something to drink and eat.
settling on some cookies that his mother made and a pitcher of strawberry crush with 3 glasses, doyoung exited the kitchen with the cookies and the drink on a tray, placing it on the table before the sofa.
taeyong immediately reached for the cookies, nibbling some before marvelling at how delicious it was to doyoung.
"these are so good doyoung. you are such a great cook."
"oh no i didn't make these. my mother did. she loves baking."
he said to the both, smiling softly at the thought of his mother.
"do you miss her?"
taeyong asked, at which doyoung nodded.
"yes. i miss my parents very much."
jaehyun, who had settled for the strawberry drink, cleared his throat awkwardly after the sensitive topic of parents arose.
"shall we get to work?"
"yeah yeah. sure!"
doyoung said, taking his bag in one hand and the tray in another before going up the stairs.
he was halfway through when taeyong stopped him.
"where are we going?"
"to my bedroom."
"we are working in your bedroom?"
"yes taeyong. why? you don't like that? well then we always can-"
"no no it's not about me. i just thought us working in your bedroom would get kind of invasive.."
"that's okay hyung. i don't mind."
he turned and went upstairs, missing the way both taeyong's and jaehyun's lips stretched into a small smile.
"he called me hyung. so cute.
he's so cute babe."
"yeah. he is."
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