Every now and then the boys would meet up with each other parents, the mums especially. At concerts, dinners, or whenever the women decided to drop of food at the dorms or flats, they would embrace the boys and treat them as their own. But of course the boys all had their favourite bonus mothers, and Hyukjae was pretty sure that the mums had favourite sons too.

Donghae’s mum was Hyukjae’s favourite. The way the petite woman held him tightly and seemed to love him unconditionally, just as she did her own son. He could clearly see where Donghae’s affectionate nature came from. The man had been texting him all day, telling him about the fans outside SM building, about a puppy, about Sehun’s new haircut and now they were discussing their plans for the evening. They were having dinner at Donghae’s mums place and his friend had been looking forward to it all week.

What time should we be there?

She said seven. So you can pick me up at six. =)

Pick you up!?

Who says I’m driving?

I say. ^^

I can't drive I’m too gay.

Hyukjae would deny the way his heart skipped a beat and keep denying it until his face turned blue. He frowned at his phone, not understanding a thing until he realized that this was Donghae he was texting which meant autocorrect. And what the hell was that about anyway?

I wasn’t aware that you needed to be straight to operate a