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He scrunched his nose a bit at the coughing.
โYeah, you probably should.โ A frown soon formed on his lips, and after a moment, he sighed.
โDo you, uh ... need anything? I can get you some stuff, if you want.โ
โMmhm.โ He nods quietly. โI usually meet kids of the main gods and goddesses. Donโt really see any of the others.โ
Then again, Taeyong didnโt get out much to encounter other demigods. He was usually too busy.
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He fell silent, thinking. Aaron did have a point. After another moment, he nodded. "Guess you're right."
Taeyong sat down as well, hugging his knees to his chest. "Your dad's Morpheus, right? I've never met a child of him before."
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"...It's alright." He said with a small sigh. Taeyong rubbed at the back of his neck, thinking for a second.
"Sometime in April. I can't remember the exact date. I'll let you know when it is, though."
He slowly blinks. Taeyong thought he was just kidding about that. "I ... see."
Hearing this, though, the demigod raises an eyebrow. "You think so?" Most didn't take it well when they learned he was Typhon's son. He understood why, but it still hurt sometimes.
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He bit the inside of his cheek to suppress a smile, the blush on his cheeks darkening even more.
"How...nice of him." It'd been so long since someone displayed genuine attraction and love towards Taeyong. It was a bit difficult to process, honestly. "That's very flattering."
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"Yes. Don't worry about it." He said, folding his arms across his chest. "I've done this before, so I know what I'm getting myself into."
Taeyong understood the concern, but he absolutely / hated / it whenever others worried about him. He didn't like that kind of attention.
His cheeks darkened a tad at that. โMm. I suppose so.โ
Taeyong kicked at the ground, feeling bashful all of a sudden. โWhat, uh ... what all has he said about me?โ
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"I've heard." He was surprised he remembered the other's name, honestly. That would've been embarrassing.
"Mmhm. He didn't say anything bad." Taeyong slipped his hands into the pockets of his coat. "They were good things, I think."
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He paused at the question. "Yeah, but ... I'm fine. I'll manage." Taeyong said with a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders.
Even if he were overworking himself, he wouldn't admit it. "I have people helping me."
Slowly blinks, then nods. "Yes. I'm Taeyong."
He surveyed the other for a moment. "You're ... Aaron, right?"
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Perhaps. He / did / sleep in a bit today ... which he is starting to now regret.
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"It probably will. A lot of people fall ill around this time." Fingers crossed he wouldn't be the next person. Taeyong couldn't afford to get sick, not with all the preparation he had to do for the ballet program's next production.
"You should be resting, though. Being outsideโ
Hazel hues widen slightly at the last statement.
" All week.. ? "
That was never good. A small cough came from her, but it was covered by her mask.
" Oh gods..I'm hoping this will pass over soon..it doesn't help that spring break is around the corner either. "
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He blinks at that last comment, then waves a hand dismissively. "He'll be fine. Don't worry."
Taeyong shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweatshirt. "Whatever it is, it better go away. I've had to cancel dance class the past week since hardly anyone showed up..."

