See Me | Minsung

05

"What about this?"

"It's adorable."

"Hyungggg. You call everything cute. How will I buy gifts this way? I brought you here because you know her choices well." Han whined

"Because all of them are. How can kids clothing not be adorable."

"Damn! You are confusing me even more. What do I do?"

"Ok calm down. Let's go with this black onesie. Everyone likes black."

"Hyung, you are literally obsessed with black. 95% of your wardrobe is black. Also, babies should wear bright colours. So, no. Try something else."

"Then let's get this green one. It's bright and adorable."

"Hmm? It's cute. Let's take this. If we don't find anything better, we'll get this one."

"Hanieeee!!! We have been doing this for almost an hour. Our movie is starting in almost 20 min." Minho's voice came out quite louder than he expected it to be.

"Ah, really? I'm so sorry. I lost track of time. Let's get this one then and then go quickly."

Minho felt bad seeing the forced smile on younger's face again. He understood that Han misunderstood his playful whining as something serious. The younger rarely got excited and today was one such day. They planned on buying some gifts for the first birthday of Minho's nephew and then watch a movie. He didn't want to ruin it.

Minho pulled the younger by the cap of the hoodie who was walking towards the billing counter.

"You know what? We can look for 10 more minutes. Let's go over to that section. Maybe they'll have something."

"Ah no, hyung. This one's pretty. We don't-"
"You're not troubling me, Han-ah. I was just kidding."

"No. I'm not mad or anything. I understand you're tired-"

"Come with me, you idiot. We are looking over that section." Minho swiftly grabbed Han's palm and dragged him to that section knowing well that they'll spend the remaining time arguing otherwise.

"Hyungggg! See this yellow one. That's so pretty. Let's get this one." Han couldn't argue with Minho as his eyes landed on a particular onesie. Minho was happy to see the younger satisfied with the purchase.

By the time they got free from the billing counter, the movie was already started. They literally ran to the theatre with their hands conjoined. They didn't leave the hands ever since.

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"Oh my god, Jisung-ah. You didn't have to get so many gifts."

"I was confused about what to give so I got him all of them." Han scratched his neck while smiling shyly.

"Honey, look! Jisung brought such a pretty Hanbok." Minho's cousin called her husband to show the adorable  clothing Han brought.

"Thanks Jisung. You really have an eye for clothes." The said male said with a genuine smile.

"There is a reason he is a designer in my company." Minho exclaimed proudly.

"Really? I didn't know that!! How long has it been?" Minho's cousin interrupted.

"Almost 4 months now." Han said totally embarassed. He wasn't used to being appreciated in public. It felt that the words were huge in comparison to his talent. He didn't think he was talented enough to be spoken about so highly. It was all Minho's kindness.

"Damn!! You must be really good then."

"Oh my! Look at this handsome guy here."

"Mommm! Stop embarassing me here." Minho deadpanned.