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the course to the room was silent. i dropped my bag on the floor as soon as we reached the room and plopped onto the bed.

"how unhygienic" he mentions without wanting to hear a reply.

"says the one with mud on their butt"

i threw my shoes in the air, not caring where they had  landed. shoving out my phone from the pocket, i liked some posts on Instagram. han was always cute, but looked so tiny next to hyunjin that it made me giggle.

i heard a loud sound of a bottle being slapped on a table. i turned my head, glancing through my shoulders, "hey, don't be loud."

"listen let's sort this out!" he gulps a shot of alcohol.

"what sorting out?"

"the beef we have between us"

i squinted my eyes. is this man for real? sorting out with a stranger?

"i can't sleep if we don't sort out and we'll in the same room for next 6-8 hours, so better sort out."

i sat on the bed, "you go first"

"fine" he took a deep breath  "i didn't mean to break your camera and i didn't know you were at the back. i was simply admiring the beauty in front of me."

though i knew it wasn't his fault but i vented my anger on him. no matter how you look at it, i am wrong guy. i kinda felt sorry for him.

"i am....sorry" i lowered my head, fidgeting with my fingers. "i was honestly so frustrated that i vented my anger on you even when you had nothing to do with camera."

"happens, i get it. I'll on the right side"

"of bed?"

"yes, of bed"

for a moment, there was no voice. we simply stared at each other. his eyes, pure black and shone like stars in the galaxy even in the dim yellow orche light. it felt like the world has momentarily came to rest. moments later, i broke the eye contact  before shifting myself on the left side.

"here, I'm sleepy. can you drink with the lights off. i cannot sleep with lights on."

"i was anyways gonna sleep." he turned off the lights, sat on the bed before laying his body next to mine. though quite a few centimetre apart, his body's heat provided me warmth. he faced his face towards me. not even two seconds passed by, and here he was already snoring.

"idk why am i asking this to you, but will you go to the mountains with me tomorrow if you're free?" i smiled, "funny that I'm asking while you're deadass sleeping". i turned the other side, smiling like an idiot about what i just said.

"yes"

"would love to"

the strange feeling as if my stomach just had a marathon organised for the butterflies and each of them won the first prize. i felt a need to hide my cheeks even when no one was looking.

"your name?"

"seungmin"

"nice one"

"so don't call me poopy pants the next time you call me."

"minho, i don't want to be called as 200 dollar guy either"

he cracked into laughter, following mine.

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i woke up by the sound of chirping birds who had their nest above the window. the yellow rays of sun penetrating through the lil space in the window. without looking, i slided my hand on the other side of the bed, but the only thing i could feel was the cold bedsheet.

i looked to right and sat myself on the bed, he wasn't there. my eyes automatically scanned the room, for some reason a pout formed around my lips. you said you'll go to the mountains with me, seungmin.

"morning" my head sharply turned towards the figure that walked out of the shower. he ruffled his hair with the towel to dry them up. his topless body giving hint of his abs.

"why aren't you wearing anything?" i looked in the opposite direction, though the view in front of me a moment ago was worth savouring with my eyes.

"i don't have another pair except the poopy pants."

i chuckled, leaning back on the headboard i examined him. "maybe my clothes would fit?"

"idk, how can i borrow one from you?"

"don't have to, I'll give you one. i have few big pairs."

"minho, leave it, I'll wear the yesterday's one."

i opened my suitcase, taking about a pair of skinny jeans and a pastel blue tee. pointing at the outfit, "the biggest pair, try it out"

he looked at me with heart eyes,"thankyou so much" ,wrapping the clothes around his arms, he stood there unmoved.

"what, go change!"

"you'll go shower, right? so I'll dress up here"

i made 'o' with my mouth before taking my clothes to the shower with me.

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i stepped out of the shower, drying my hair with the towel. my upper body being engulfed by white boyfriend shirt and skinny jeans wrapping around my legs.

seungmin was looking out the window as i approached him. "so you fit?" i held onto his tee and stretched it to see if it's tight on him. "it fits, thankyou once again." he looked at me with smiley eyes. i looked back at him before realising the distance between us.

his features were unrealistic, as if someone brought out of a webtoon. his eyes conveyed so much, his tall nose and his lips, i think they were the best part.i wanted to feel his skin, i wanted to touch him. my finger lay on his lips, slightly brushing them when he looked at me confused.

i stepped back and looked down at the floor, "sorry, that was a mistake."

"let's go have breakfast." i looked up, he smiled widely at me as if nothing hapoened right now.

i hummed a yes and followed him out of the room.

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