Mila Moon - Seventeen 14th Member [2]

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Type Of Relationship
Calm. It's not an expected friendship, but these 2 have the same vibes and enjoy calm times together. You don't see them together often, especially on camera, but they have many meaningful moments together. They have the most trust in each other and often have deep talks, which tend to result in the opening of some wine.

Memorable Moment
Wine Party
Everyone was out. Most of the group going to see their families, except for Mila and Minghao. Mila stood in the kitchen making some dinner for herself, and as she opens one of the cupboards, she sees a bottle of red wine that she had prior bought staring back at her. It would be a shame not to open it, she thought.
"Minghao, I'm opening a bottle of wine, do you want a glass?" She calls to the boy, in hopes he could hear her throughout the dorm.

He soon appeared in the doorway of the kitchen.
"Is that even a question?" He smiles as he walks towards where she already had 2 wine glasses ready, knowing his answer to the previous question.
"Do you want some dinner too? There should be plenty left over." She says as she begins to dish it up.
"Sure, I'm starving." He says as he sits at the table with his glass of wine.
Mila handed the plate to him and the 2 of them begin to eat and drink.

A couple of hours later and they were still sat in the same spot, now on their 3rd shared bottle of wine, and it was safe to say they were a bit drunk.
"But what really happens when we die? Surely we don't just sit in darkness?" Mila slurs slightly as she refills the glass in front of her.
"Or maybe we get reincarnated? Like come back as a caterpillar?" He wonders as he stares off into a space.
"I want to be a caterpillar! Well I'd rather be a butterfly, but you've got to start somewhere right?" She laughs.
"Butterflies are definitely better than caterpillars, you can fly!" He exclaims.
"Are they're so pretty, I want to be pretty." Mila says as she pictures a blue butterfly in her head.

"You are pretty! You're the face of Seventeen, that says something." He replies.
"Im only the face because I'm the only girl, I have a different appearance than you guys so people notice me more." She pouts slightly and looks down.
"Is that what you really think? Don't think that Mila, you're really pretty and talented and amazing and you're one of my best friends. Don't talk yourself down like that." He looks at her with a sad look.
"Thanks, but I can't help but think otherwise when I see hateful comments on social media."
"Everyone gets those! That's just people being jealous about your success. Don't listen to that." He replies as he too fills his glass up with more red wine.

Their conversation is interrupted by Mila's phone ringing, to see an incoming FaceTime call from Mingyu, and she quickly answers it.
"Hi!" She replies enthusiastically, and Mingyu bursts out laughing, taken aback by her tone.
"Are you okay? You seem very happy." He replies with a smile, and she vigorously nods her head.
"Yeah I'm perfect, me and minghao have just been finishing off the wine in the cupboard." She smiles.
"All of the wine? Like all 3 bottles?" He questions.
"Nooo..."
"She's lying! We've almost finished it all!" Minghao interupts, and Mila glare at him slightly.
"Mingh-"
"As long as you're both safe that's all that matters." Mingyu says.
"There's a few knives in my sight but I'm sure I won't get the impulsive to kill Minghao." She reply as she laughs at her poor joke.
"I'll let you know if she stabs me." Minghao slurs, resulting in Mingyu bursting out laughing once more.
"Well I'll leave you guys continue, sleep well and I'll see you tomorrow." He says.
"I love you." She replies with a large smile across her face.
"I love you too Mila, goodnight." He blows a quick kiss to the camera and she ends the call.

"You guys are so lovey dovey, it's gross." He says in disgust and Mila instantly stand from her seat.
"LOVEY LOVEY LOVEY, DOVEY DOVEY DOVEY!" She yell and starts dancing to the song in question.
"You will do anything to bring up Le Sserafim in every conversation ever." Minghao says and she simply nods her head.
"Yup, you bet on it!"

"I'm going to head to bed, I'll see you tomorrow afternoon, most likely with a headache." He says before placing his wine glass in the sink and leaving the kitchen.
"Goodnight! Don't let the bed bugs bite." Mila laughs as he stares at her in confusion.
"Goodnight?"