𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓 | 4town

𝟩 | recording studio

would falling in love with me be so terrible ?

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𝓛eaving my uncle's home that conveniently turns out to be 4town's headquarters, Three of the members are already concocting breakfast—whilst one of them is being a big wuss, I shook my head in annoyance, If I hear Aaron Z's chagrin for another second I might just lose the grain of sanity I have left in me.

Conveying a pitied look to my uncle who's now supporting Z to the endless hallways, he gave me a toothy smile back—It looks forced though, Now I feel bad that Uncle Jonah has to deal with Z because of me.

"Y/n! Would you like to join us?" I craned my head, It was Taeyoung—he radiates the same energy of a munchkin cat with boba pearls for eyes, he held an extra plate gesturing towards the table, Jesse in his faded-blue apron, seems too preoccupied with his cooking but whatever he's making does seem very tempting.

"Yeah Y/n! Why are you leaving so soon? Are you looking for someone?" T enthusiastically placed his mountain-full of pancakes on the table and cavorted next to me by the front door, I shouldn't feel like a stalker right? I was just wondering about Robaire's whereabouts, just out of pure curiosity of course, nothing else.

"If you're looking for Robaire he's usually at your uncle's yacht—he's got this whole dendrophile act going on, ...Something about him basking in nature and what-not." While T is explaining as if he read my mind you could see it in his expression that he's trying not to mock Robaire—I find it hilarious that atleast he's trying to be respectful about Robaire's quirks.

Did he say yacht, you know what at this point I shouldn't even be surprised.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm just going for a walk." I denied trying not to let the defensive tone overflow—T just chuckled ruffling my already messy bed hair,

"Alright, when you come back from your walk, Eat breakfast. Then you can watch us do a few demos in the recording studio—We have an acoustic 'Nobody Like U' version in the making!" T's body leaned by the door frame facing me, I beamed at his fervor attitude—Aaron T is so nice, why can't Z be more like him? Maybe we'd all get along if he wasn't such a prick.

Hm, I wonder If he'll even be at the recording studio today.

I shook the thought away who cares, and I certainly should not feel guilty for what I did, he deserved it.

"I'll make sure not to miss it."

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