#i wrote 2 much nd despite i have edited this twice continued. so. long!!!

[tvehyun]

            taehyun wasn't the greatest culinary master who had ever stepped on this earth --- if anything he was far from it. but this time the mess that covered his kitchen had a surname, a name, and a smile that could make her escape any scolding EASILY. ‘ i just left for two minutes. how could you do it all, sohye-ah ?? ’ the little girl just began to ramble over and over how everything had gotten out of control since tae had left the kitchen and all he could do was laugh. it was his first time with a child at home. at least the first time one would sleep there, and although in his routine he didn't have many spaces that he didn't spend beside a child, he was still a bit n e r v o u s about it. before he could even move to start cleaning all the chocolate that seemed to be in every corner of the kitchen, he heard the knock on the door. ‘ stay still, ’ warned sohye before going to the door. he wasn't expecting any visitors, and especially not who was on the other side when he opened it. they haven't talked much since the last time the other was there, and even though the younger was missing him, tae was stubborn as heck. ‘ oh... minjae ?? what are you--- ’ s u d d e n l y, taehyun had his words cut off by a thin voice behind him. ‘ i think we have a problem with the--- oh !! do we have a guest ?? is this your boyfriend, sunbaenim ?? ’ he glanced over his shoulder. ‘ i thought i told you to stay still ?? ’ his voice might have a bit of amusement on it, but inside tae was shaking only with the mention of the w o r d said by sohye that he didn't want to repeat even in thoughts. ‘ yes. but i think we have a problem with the chocolate. invite him in, sunbaenim !! where did your manners go ?? ’ he knew the little girl was just mimicking him. this brat. maybe taehyun really should start not letting his children so COMFORTABLE around him. so he turned his attention to minjae, still standing at his door and offered space so he could get in. ‘ you can leave, but we're doing pepero and she's going to complain all her life to me if you don't have it, ’ this wasn't what he had planned, and most of all it wasn't what usually happened in the evenings that the eldest appeared in his apartment; but apparently things were c h a n g i n g lately.             *˚. ★ @stardusthqs​