Taeyong chuckles. You would blush and flutter your eyelashes if you lived in a comic. "News spreads fast here."
"I would think it does." You smile at him, and Taeyong laughs again. Felix comes back out, carrying a box of compost.
"Here, Taeyong hyung. Do you need help?" Taeyong shakes his head, taking the box from Felix.
"No, thank you. I should be good. Go on and sit on the chests again." Felix laughs, and Kun groans good-naturedly.
"Do not influence him, Lee Taeyong." Taeyong laughs again.
"I can't stop the kid from sitting on the cupboards. He's not getting in the way of your work." Kun scoffs, but can't help a smile from creeping upon his face.
"I guess there is nothing I can do about it." You watch the interaction, amused.
"(Y/N) do you want to come to the garden with me? I assume you've never seen it yet." You perk up and stop leaning against the table.
"I'd love to!" You can't help but show excitement. "I used to work in a flower shop back in London."