after closing the curtains of the windows minho went to the kitchen, opening the fridge to find anything to put inside his stomach.
he liked instant or pre-made foods better or sometimes eating outside. like that he didn't have to wait long just to fill his own stomach. he thought it's dumb to cook if its not business related.
given this information many people judged minho just as a bad cook. and that was very wrong of them. cause minho in any way wasn't a bad cook. he was used of being showered with compliments whenever he entered the kitchen to cook food, intentionally or forcefully.
but he simply didn't like wasting his time like that.
he took out a random drink and grabbed an apple while coming back to his study table.
"ew, you're gonna eat an apple with sprite?" the person on the screen, hyunjin, made a disgusted face as if he found out the weirdest food combination ever.
minho took a bite of the apple, raising a brow at hwang "any problem?"
"you're so weird" the taller pointed out, still in disbelief.
"pure effects of staying with you" the brunette sipped on his sprite.
"whatever. you remember mr. ethan? he retired today. seungmin literally cried" hyunjin chuckled lightly, soon getting hit by a flying pillow that was thrown to him from the other side of the room.
he gazed at his beloved boyfriend for a split second then back at minho, suppressing his smile.
minho rolled his eyes, feeling like a virtual third wheel.
suddenly a knock was heard coming from minho's new dorm room's door. both hyunjin and minho examined the door, mirroring each other's movements.
minho was confused as to why would someone knock on his doorframe?
"maybe your new roommate?" hyunjin assumed to make minho shrug.
he got up and walked near the door, ready to open it for whoever was behind "don't they give notice before that?" he looked back to ask hyunjin back then opening the door to see non other than han jisung, the idiot he didn't like much.
"hi" jisung greeted, one hand up like a robot,with an artificial smile.
"what you want?" the older asked coldly.
he wasn't even surprised to see the boy in front of his room, he just didn't expect it to happen this soon.
"is that how you greet your guests?" jisung's smile disappeared into a thin line.
"i do, when it's an unwanted one" minho leaned on the doorframe, already bored with the conversation.
"i have something to give you" the younger smiled again, this time a natural one.
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metanoia ; minsung
Romance(grumpy x sunshine) + (slow burn) + (minsung) \\ metanoia (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of thinking. ;;;; "i come everyday to watch 'him' actually" "motherfucker, if you ever do gay stuffs you better do it with only...