Playfully, he tossed Tae onto his bed - not too hard but enough that he bounced and didn't get hurt. Gyungho promptly started raiding his room for clothes and ... well, barely any of it was clean. Urgh. He grabbed Tae's kindergarten bag and started to fill it with whatever clothes he could find. "Is there any toys you wanna take with you or anything else?"
He didn't know if he was bringing Tae back. Maybe he would find someone to take care of Tae, maybe Minjun's parents knew someone or something. No way could he take care of Minjun. "You're gonna sleep over with me and Minjun. You remember him, right? He has a place I'm crashing at so we can crash together."
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He didn't know if he was bringing Tae back. Maybe he would find someone to take care of Tae, maybe Minjun's parents knew someone or something. No way could he take care of Minjun. "You're gonna sleep over with me and Minjun. You remember him, right? He has a place I'm crashing at so we can crash together."