count on me┃jaeyong

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the woman then wiggled her brows, teasing him. ❝maybe you wanna..❞

having his mouth widened, he playfully pushed his mother. ❝no, mom!❞

❝you and yuta would have been great together.❞ she stated with a pout. ❝but you keep denying your feelings for him.❞

❝mom, i don't like him that way. he's just a friend.❞ taeyong explained, already getting this a lot for her whenever they'd talk about his bestfriend. ❝plus, he's an actor! it would ruin his career.❞

❝go for the son.❞

❝the fu—❞ the male slapped a hand over his face, grumbling a curse word for his mother not to understand. ❝for all i know, their son is going to be a five-year-old kid.❞

❝nah, i heard he goes to your school.❞

taeyong then widened his eyes. ❝my school? impossible! he lives at a mansion—❞

❝dream school, i mean.❞ she corrected herself, chuckling at how much he was making a big deal about it.

the son hissed and had a cuss threatening to come out from his mouth. ❝anyways, are you hungry?❞

sitting down the bed, taeyong turned his head around and waited for his mother's answer. she pondered for a while, tapping her chin with her finger before finally making an answer.

but she stopped, having her eyes squinted at him. ❝you're not going to steal food, are you?❞

he then hushed her, ❝it's late, who would be awake at this hour?❞

❝i swear to god, taeyong if you get caught—❞

❝i won't be, promise!❞ he raised a hand up, reassuring her. ❝now, what?❞

the mother first thought deep to this before finally telling him what she wanted. taeyong then settled a short kiss on top of her forehead before finally heading out.

he couldn't believe that the orientation and tour around the place would take them the whole day and exhaust them this much. running quietly down the dark corridors, taeyong took a turn at a corner and it didn't take him long to find the kitchen behind a glass door.

it was dark as heck, he could have brought his phone with him. all that running even made him lose breath, also thirsty. huffing, he first checked if there was anyone inside the kitchen and when the coast was clear, he went inside and widened his eyes to see where they would put their cups. they have been told everything a while ago but all taeyong did was yawn and almost doze to sleep. meanwhile, his mother was having fun being friend with someone who's in charge to orient them about the place.

seeing cupboards filled with it, taeyong clicked his tongue at how it had to be placed this high.

❝come on,❞ he groaned in annoyance, tiptoeing just to reach the opening of the cupboard.

he was then put to a halt when he heard footsteps from behind. this caused him to stand back up in his feet and freeze from his place. he was about to turn around and check who it was, hoping that it's not the mother of the family or else he'd really be in trouble, but a pair of arms surprised him as it was wrapped around his waist.

not to mention how a whisper was heard from his left ear.

"ten.."