"So yes, please go to the kitchen," Jae blushed harder.

Taeil pushed Jaemin in front of him till they reached the kitchen table. There they sat down while Taeyong placed bowls with his morning dish in front of them.

"I'm Taeyong by the way," he introduced himself.

"Taeil, Jaehyun's best friend," whispered Taeil.

Jae took a chair for himself and he got the next bowl and a wide smile.

"I'm Jaemin," muttered the teenage boy.

A silence fell and Taeyong placed his chair close to Jae's while they were eating. The atmosphere seemed awkward, no one knew what to say.

"So, can he stay here?" asked Taeil when he moved up and placed his empty bowl in the sink.

"No, that's not possible, my mum, and stuff," Jae got red.

"I start to feel like a piece of crap, no one wants me," muttered Jaemin turning towards the window.

"You can always go back to our parents," Taeil raised his voice.

"Actually he could live with me and my grandma, Yuta's bed is free," said Taeyong and everyone looked at him.

"That's great," Taeil nearly screamed.

Jaemin was too stunned to comment and Jae laughed.

"This would be a life lesson for him," he said.

"Yes, this is amazing, can I move him in today, give me the address I just need to assign him to a local school and then I'll bring him there," Taeil rubbed his hands.

"But?" Jaemin opened his mouth and closed it again.

"I don't think he's man enough for it," said Jae using Hansol's words from last night while Taeyong coughed into his bowl.

"I... what... Of course I'm man enough," Jaemin straightened.

"Great, so it's set," Taeil sat back on his chair and Jae glanced at Taeyong who blinked to him.

"Grandma I'm home!" Taeyong slammed the door of the little house shut and the lady turned to him from over the morning newspaper.

"Where were you?" she asked looking at him suspiciously.

"At Jaehyun's," he said blushing.

"The whole night?" he raised her brow.

"Nan, I'm twenty one, I'm a big boy," he lowered his head.

"I know," she said while she closed the newspaper and Taeyong leaned over it to see a article about three stolen cars on the front page, his heart hammered louder and he hoped his grandma won't notice.

"Oh, Jaehyun's friend Taeil, he needs our help. He hes a sixteen year old brother, a terrible kid, selfish, big headed, and with such a vocabulary you could slap him every time he opens his mouth," Taeyong looked at his grandma. "So the kid ran away from his parents, moved in at Taeil's, but Taeil can't handle him, he brought him to Jaehyun this morning, but you know Jaehyun has a complicated situation so I thought he could live with us for a while, not Jaehyun the kid obviously," Taeyong coughed. "So we would teach him life," he added.

"You know it's still my house," she fixed the glasses she used for reading.

"I know Nan," he gave her his best smile.

"Oh ok, you were a terrible kid, still are, Yuta was even worse, so we can definitely handle him," she sighed.

"That's great Nan," Taeyong leaned in and kissed her hair.

She looked at him strangely when he moved away and bowed down apologizing before he ran upstairs to clean the room a little and bring new sheets on Yuta's old bed. He needed to work on something to not to think about last night, he posed super confident how Yuta had taught him, the truth was he had no idea, if Jaehyun had liked it, he hoped, he enjoyed it so much. He really wanted to wake up next o Jaehyun each morning, it was the best feeling ever and Taeyong smiled to himself while the small room suddenly seemed so beautiful he could dance.

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