taeyong exits the bathroom with a yawn, a towel lazily draped over his hair. as usual, his shower this morning made him sleepier – and the loose, comfortable clothing he put on isn’t helping him curb his need to crawl back into bed.

    his steps lead him into the living room where he finds donghyuck sat on the couch with his nose up against his phone. he’s scrolling through something intently, which in turn piques taeyong’s curiosity.

    “donghyuckie—what are you looking at?” he asks cutely as he plops himself onto the spot beside the former, careful not to get too far into his personal space. still, he winds up peering over his shoulder, squinting at the screen.

( sms : 작은 이동혁 ) if he doesn’t reply to you, why do you think he will reply to me? ㅎㅎㅎㅎ i’m kidding, kinda - not really but i’ll see what i can do!  ( sms : 작은 이동혁 ) yah…. don’t lie, you only messaged me for yuta ㅎㅎㅎ no, but i miss you too. how has everything been on your side? ( sms : 작은 이동혁 ) you do? well … you can borrow it for a little longer but i hope you can come see me soon to return it? or just talk, and i’ll give it to you ^^