⌜ twenty two ⌟

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even they noticed how they were slowly distancing away, or just taeyong avoiding jaehyun. they may have guessed that they had a fight but they didn't want to meddle with it, knowing that it's normal for couples to have a fight. although, they wished the two would fix their problem and be close again.

they are still waiting for the triplets that they have always wanted.






i was doing homework.❞ jaehyun simply answered, half lying. he was studying for an upcoming test but he's also busy thinking about the plan he had for the night.

hopefully having this to make the two of them closer than before.





clicking his tongue, taeyong rolled his eyes and put the bowls on the rack where he also put the plates. ❝homework my ass.

he still is salty about what had happened ago. johnny had finally come to tell him about how he and ten met since the male was also present there. even though the two haven't talked about being official, he can already sense them ending up with each other.

though, it made him wonder, aren't jaehyun and ten supposed to be together? then why is he with his bestfriend? is he perhaps, cheating on him?




and while the older was busy thinking about the possibilities, jaehyun was also busy in his own way. having his eyes trailing down to his peaches the moment he had made mention of ass, a muffled snort was heard from him. ❝where?




to think that taeyong didn't hear it. the older immediately understood what he meant and he got offended by it to the point he took a spoon out and threatened to stab it to the taller male that's holding back his laugh. ❝i am a scary bean, jaehyun, watch out.

correction, an adorable bean. but saying that might cost him his life so might as well shut up, or say something else. ❝since i'm already here, can you cook dinner for me?

or be his dinner instead.






heat up whatever is there.❞ washing his hands after the dishes, taeyong went to wipe his hands. ❝it's your fault for not joining dinner us a while ago.

you can't blame jaehyun, he's just busy searching for places to go that can be perfect to hang out and get closer to each other. not even giving him a short glance, the older started walking away and was about to take the door that leads him to his shared room with his mother but was stopped by a voice coming from the son that owned this house he is now living in.





phone, taeyong.







short, but it was also enough for the said male to stop. if only he had the money right now then he'd gladly take that stupid phone, throw it away, and buy him a new one so this will just all stop. harshly turning around, taeyong finally got to look at him but with his glare that threw thousands of daggers. ❝i hate you.

with a smirk, jaehyun placed his elbow down on the table and let his chin rest on the palm of his hand as he watched the shorter male take one of the aprons. ❝i know you don't.









he hated that smirk and most importantly, taeyong hated how he's right.









busy starting off with cooking without even asking what the younger would prefer to eat, taeyong didn't even notice himself forgetting to do the tie behind. although, jaehyun had sharp eyes to see it. he got up silently and made sure not to make a noise as not to surprise the older. but frankly speaking, either way, he'd still surprise him.

jaehyun, would prefer it to be spicy or—❞ a yelp came out of the shorter's mouth when he turned around and met a person's chest. he then couldn't hold back a whimper when he felt fingers sensually gliding along his sides. holding a spatula with one hand, he had the other clutching on to the male's shirt. ❝h-hey..





jaehyun had a wide grin plastered on his face as he could see the effect he had on the small figure he is most likely hugging right now. as much as there's already tons of thunders and cockroaches inside his head, he didn't want to tease the older that much as not to get on his bad side.

if you're going to cook, make sure to tie your apron.❞ leaning down on his shoulder, he neared towards the crook of his neck and letting his warm breath ghost over it. ❝and i like it sweet, like you, wifey.

he said that after placing a soft kiss on taeyong's neck.





moving away, jaehyun had a smile with his dimples showing while wiggling his brows up and down. the older just stared at him with lips parted and cheeks all flushed.

it's a surprise that taeyong still manage to survive with all of jaehyun's antics.


























meanwhile, right behind the wall that separated the kitchen and the living room.

"are you sure they are inside?"



jaehyun's mother nodded her head, hushing the other woman down by placing a finger on her lips. "he did insist washing the dishes. i also caught my son going out of his room and went to the kitchen."

the shorter mother gasped quietly, covering her mouth dramatically. "what could they be possibly doing?"

"i don't know," jaehyun's mother then succeeded in twisting the door knob open without making a sound. "but we have to see if they are making triplets."

"right, right," and taeyong's mother noddef her head. "our adorable beans."






eyes scanning whatever she could see in that small gap, the woman clicked her tongue and pushed the door slightly more open so she could get a more clearly view of what they are doing. she could have sworn she heard taeyong stutter, that can only mean one thing. the other smaller woman peeked from behind but she didn't mean to lay her hand on the door and push it fully open. jaehyun's mother was taken aback by it and stumbled down as she was just putting all her weight on the floor while taeyong's was just standing there and holding the door knob with her eyes widened.

both the sons that heard the loud thud turned their heads to where it came from and saw their mothers with panicked visible in their faces. taeyong was just by the stove while jaehyun was seated on of the chairs by the dining table.







mom?❞ the two voiced out, snapping the two women from their thoughts.






quickly finding whatever she could do as an alibi, she had had her hands patting the tiled floor as she was already stumbled down there. ❝what is this, a floor?

and taeyong's mother also went to malfunction. ❝oh my, it's a wall!




so much for catching their sons making their adorable three beans.




























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