Day 3 without parents... (Saturday)

Taeyeon ended up spending the night sleeping beside Baekhyun who literally cuddled and hugged her for life.

The sun rays shone through the small gap between the curtains she had drawn last night and woke her up from her sleep.

She realised Baekhyun had his arms around her waist, holding with a firm grip, like as if she was going to leave.

There was a sudden knock on the door. A maid had entered quietly, thinking that Baekhyun was alone and sleeping. But then she realised Taeyeon was staring at her, beside Baekhyun, on his bed. "D-did you two..." She gasped. Taeyeon hurried shushed her, pointing to the sleeping Baekhyun.

"Nothing happened. He just needed someone to accompany throughout the night." Taeyeon felt weird since she was still lying down.

"Understood. Just to let you know breakfast is ready." She says.

"Alright. I'll wake Baekhyun up and go down for breakfast as quickly as possible. Thank you." She kindly smiles and the maid takes it as a gesture for her to leave.

"Baekhyun-ah... Baekhyun? Hyunnie? Baekkie?" All those nicknames came out from her mouth all of a sudden without her realising.

"Mhmm?? I wanna sleep more..." He snuggles in towards her more, hugging her protectively.

"Baekhyun-ah, we have to go down for breakfast." Taeyeon gently shook him while trying to get out of his grip.

"I don't want to... I want to be with Taeyeon..." He whines. He still thought he was hugging his mom, but it caught Taeyeon off guard. What's with this guy? Does he want his mom or me? Wait....

"Hyun? I'm Taeyeon." She whispers as he peeked one eye open.

"Oh? It's really Taeyeon. Wait. Taeyeon. Taeyeon. Kim Tae Yeon." He jolted up and moved away from her until he fell from his bed.

"Ow... Why are you here?" He struggled to stand up. "Aish my head is pounding." Baekhyun held his head as he rubbed his sore bum.

"You mistook me for your mother so I pretended to be her and apparently you made me sleep beside you and you hugged me so tightly at certain times till I could hardly breathe." Taeyeon stated in a flat tone while she had her arms crossed in front of her.

"Sorry about that. Well, I'll go and wash up. You should too." His face showed a little embarrassment as he shakily got up and stumbled his way to his bathroom.

"Wow.. The great kingka actually apologised." Taeyeon mumbled as she went back to her own room to freshen up and went down for breakfast. The menu was bacon and eggs with french toasts.

"Yum... Favourite of all time." Taeyeon helped herself generously and was munching on a toast half way when Baekhyun came down with his hair all up.

"What's with your hair?" She asked and swallowed her food, holding in her laughter.

"I can't seem to make it go down. I'm going out with guys later and it's ridiculously ugly." Baekhyun complained, rolling his eyes as he helped himself, stomach grumbling.

"I'll help you. Trust me." Taeyeon smiled as she shoved a mouthful of bacon and eggs into her mouth, chewing happily.

"You seem so happy today?" His statement became a question.

"I don't know. However, I'm still upset about yesterday. You don't... remember right?" She cautiously asked.

"Nope. I have no recollection."

"Of course. You were so drunk I even had to ca- nevermind." She didn't want to tell Baekhyun everything from him calling her short to snuggle into her thighs to sleeping together on the same bed. Never. It will be too awkward.

"You got any plans today?" He asked with his mouth full of toast.

"Nope."

"Then let's go out, with EXO."

"Why should I?"

"Because.. You're my sis?"

"We're not even related by blood."

"I know but you're my sis on paper."

Yowch.

"Only on paper. I suddenly have plans and that's to stay home and make it up for the hours I couldn't sleep." Taeyeon smiled before getting up and climbed up the stairs to her room.

"Yah! Taeyeon! You said you'd get my hair done for me! It's so puffy!!!" Baekhyun whined like a little kid, thrashing his legs.
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"They seem to be having fun and liking each others' company."

"I know right. This is so fun, watching them on surveillance cameras. To think we will become in-laws."