𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝔂-𝓼𝓲𝔁

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"tae, no." "tae, no." "lee taeyong." "moon taeil." "baby-" "baby-" "yAH" "YAH" "taeyong-ah.." "tAEIL-AH"

let's just say doyoung got sick of hearing the same damn words over and over again. "what do you two want?" the rabbit-like member asked; his voice hushed and calm unlike how he's truly feeling.

taeyong giggled, obviously not noticing that doyoung lowkey wants to murder them. "what do two want?" taeyong mimics and oh wow this little is a magical one cuz doyoung doesn't seem so pissed anymore. "tae, honey, stop copying people." "ae, honey, 'top pipying people!"

taeil chuckled watching the younger two and, surprise surprise, a tinier chuckle followed suit.

their giggle fest was stopped by a loud thud. "AW SHIT!" taeil and doyoung instantly whipped their heads back to taeyong's direction, hands instinctively moving to his ears. "aw shit!" tae giggles, making the two of them sigh. "LEE MINHYUNG!" "wii minhwung!"

mark peeked his head out by the door and was met by two of his hyungs glaring at him. "what did i do?" "what i do?" taeyong repeats, smiling proudly. "take a guess, mark."

"take guess, mawk." "tae, shh-" "tae, whushhhhh"

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