A/n: Oof, I'm such a . So in the last chapter (which i wrote @ o'clock in the morning) i made a slight typo. So for clarification, the person in the beginning of the chapter was Yixing. ;)

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Today marked their third session. Kris had left a note on the fridge telling his mother that he was out with Baekhyun, and it was partially true. Kyungsoo allowed Kris to help out a bit more this time and it seemed he cleaned his set up a bit, because the  wires were in a much better order than before. 

Kyungsoo told him that he usually didn't let it get that messy and that with alll the job offers coming in, it was hard to be organised. Kris didn't ask what a 'job offer' meant, but he figured it was something along the lines of illegal hacking. Kris asked Kyungsoo if they could look for any photos, or if he could find any family photos online. Kyungsoo said he'd try, but they were most likely going to come out empty handed. 

The idea had come to Kris when he'd remembered that they did have a family photo. He even remembered the day they'd gone to get it taken. His mother was so excited and his father...well he didn't remember what his father was like but Kris guessed he was probably very grumpy. Even though it was vague, he knew it was real. There had to be a family photo somewhere. 

Obviously the birth records were a no go, since they didn't provide any information of Kris' parents. Kyungsoo agreed that if they did have visual identification of his father, it would be easier to find him, whether it be on public surveillence or putting his image through the system. 

Kris was on edge and he was actually kind of scared. Kyungsoo saw right through him and with narrowed eyes he asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Kris didn't know how to answer. Kyungsoo continued. "If you're worried about anyone finding out about us searching through public systems, don't. I've done this multiple times, over and over and not once have I been traced. If is helps, I'll explain."

Pushing with his legs, Kyungsoo brought up another tab on his other computer. Whilst typing in a seriies of codes and passwords, Kyungsoo says. "I built these laptops with my own two hands, so if anyone tries to track anything back here." Kyungsoo makes a loud tap and a large diagram is blown up onto the screen. "They can't. And, w