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Doyoung was in class a month later when he got a text from Gongmyung.

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"Meet me at home tonight at 9."

Doyoung stared at the text across his Applewatch and felt his stomach churn in his chair.

Two hours later, he still didn't answer Gongmyung—but he was at his new home, pacing up at down the den.

"What do you think he wants?" Doyoung asked to Taeyong who was decorating the cupcakes he made an hour ago, thoroughly enjoying his day off.

Taeyong furrowed his eyebrows, focusing on frosting the chocolate cupcake. "I dunno."

"Babe!" Doyoung growls, and Taeyong looked up annoyed.

"What?"

"You're his best friend!"

"You're his brother."

Doyoung sighed leaning against the countertop defeated. Doyoung sucked his teeth and picked up an adorably decorated strawberry cupcake "What if he found out about us?"

"How would he have found out?" Taeyong sighed, wiping his sticky fingers on his apron. "We've been pretty good at keeping this lowkey. It's been two whole years."

"I don't know," Doyoung said twiddling his thumbs. "I don't know."

"Exactly! It's nothing babe. Come here." Taeyong motioned with grabby hands to Doyoung who pouts as he stands in front Taeyong who pulls Doyoung closer to him, kissing his lips with an ease that makes Doyoung melt.

"Go out with Gongmyung. See what's up with him," Taeyong tips his nose against Doyoung's jaw, taking in his clean and comforting scent. "It might be nothing at all."

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