Work

He knows doesn't he...

Seven thought as he rapidly typed away on his computer.

Yoosung knew about last night.

He typed random letters on the keyboard in frustration. Why did his past come to haunt him on that night?

He sighed remembering clearly how last night played out.

How frustrating....

Then he heard someone enter the room and he immediately snapped back to his fake self, deleting the gibberish he typed earlier.

"I got the chips and the PhD. Pepper." He heard the young boy's familiar voice call out to him from the doorway of his workroom.

"Yes thank you. Now you can look through all of those files." He motioned at the other computer as he took the stuff away from Yoosung.

He then tried to forget everything as he distracted himself with the rapidly clicking of computer keys.

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Yoosung couldn't stop staring at Seven. He was almost sure.... no, he was certain that last night was real.

He watched Seven's face carefully which was illuminated by the computer screen and made his eyes shine.

For some reason he couldn't take his eyes off of him. He held admiration for him. Although sometimes Seven had a joking attitude, he was serious when it came to his work. He woke up really early every morning and stayed up late. So he admired him.

He in comparison stayed home and played LOLOL 24/7 and barely even attended school. And if he did, he didn't learn much.

He watched him as he ran his hand through his red hair in frustration anf he turned to look at him.

"How is the document going?" He asked making Yoosung focus his attention back on the file.

"Uh." He couldn't really admit that he has been watching him all this time. He raked his mind for an exuse. "Uhm. It's going okay."

Seven raised a questioning eyebrow but just shrugged as he went back to work, typing away on his computer.

Yoosung let out a quiet sigh of relief. He started on reading the documents glancing up at Seven every once in a while.

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"Great job you should take a break." Seven told Yoosung 7 hours later.

Seven took off his glasses and rubbed his tired eyes which were fixed onto the computer screen until now.

"Aren't you going to take a break?" The blonde boy asked Seven watching him carefully. Seven did work an awful lot.

"I still have..." He yawned putting his hand in front of his mouth. "Some work to do."

"But you have been working nonstop for the past seven hours." He pointed out. He was sometimes concerned for the other's lifestyle and health.

As far as he was concerned, Seven only ate Honey Buddha Chips and drank PhD Pepper and of course sat in front of the computer all day.

"I have worked longer than that." He shrugged as he blocked him out with the sound of typing.

Yoosung let out a sigh as he exited out into the living room and sat down on the couch.

He was really concerned for Seven for some reason. More concerned than he should be.

He's working too much, not eating properly. And the nightmares...

He mentally facepalmed. Since when did he start caring so much for the redhead? He should at least make something normal for dinner now. Maybe that will help Seven.

And he is back to thinking of him again. He groaned as he walked to the kitchen to make dinner.

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Seven was still working when Yoosung finished cooking two hours later.

"Seven." He came into the room to find him typing away on his computer. And he looked really exhausted. "Seven I made proper food?"

"Okay so?" Seven asked, his gaze not leaving the computer screen.

"I thought you should come eat... because you have been working too much and didn't even eat properly." Yoosung pointed out.

"Hm, really?" He muttered tiredly as he took off his glasses to rub his eyes. "Okay then."

"Come eat." He muttered leaving the room looking down. He just didn't like to see Seven in such a tired state.

He walked over to the dining room where he had the food prepared. He had successfully managed to cook some rice and he had heated some leftover meat from the fridge.

Seven stopped short at the door when he came into the dining room. He glanced from the blonde to the food and back and forth in disbelief. "You did all this...for me?

The blonde has his gaze fixed on the ground. Did he not like it? His cooking skills weren't the best but still. "Yeah..."

He looked up at the amazed Seven who took a seat, and Yoosung followed his lead.

"Thank you."

For some reason Yoosung's heart fluttered with joy and he blushed lightly and he was filled with excitement. It wasn't everyday you caught Seven in such a moment when he complimented someone for being nice.

He then snapped back to reality and started eating with Seven.

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