Maybe, in time, Taemin would be comfortable with Siwoon hanging onto him like he would when they were little. But this isn't a good time for it, and Taemin holds no embarrassment over shooing the other away as he steps into the kitchen.
"Go sit down. Don't hover, ok?" He points a spatula at Siwoon as he says it, before setting about making breakfast He moves fast but methodically, without a lot of finesse. Clearly, he's mastered making breakfast fast for when he has to dash out the door for work. This isn't a mad dash at least, just a quickly-prepared breakfast to hold them until they settle back into routine.
He hands over slices of omelet as soon as they're finished, arranged on a plate for easy picking. He'd gone with things out of Siwoon's refrigerator for filling, so he'd assume that everything in them was fine with him. So he's got slightly overstuffed omelette for breakfast, before either of them have to go and do much of anything.
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Date: 2017-07-08 11:12 pm (UTC)"Go sit down. Don't hover, ok?" He points a spatula at Siwoon as he says it, before setting about making breakfast He moves fast but methodically, without a lot of finesse. Clearly, he's mastered making breakfast fast for when he has to dash out the door for work. This isn't a mad dash at least, just a quickly-prepared breakfast to hold them until they settle back into routine.
He hands over slices of omelet as soon as they're finished, arranged on a plate for easy picking. He'd gone with things out of Siwoon's refrigerator for filling, so he'd assume that everything in them was fine with him. So he's got slightly overstuffed omelette for breakfast, before either of them have to go and do much of anything.
"Coffee?" He's already starting a pot as he asks.