[Italics: Han, Normal: Minho]
November 18th, 2017
7:30 AM
Dear Diary,
Yesterday was super.. interesting. Stay put, I'm gonna pour everything.
After the show, all there left for us was to relax! And to disrupt our personal schedules, PDnim invited us for dinner at his home :D (this time without any filming.)
I told everyone I wanted to go (I lied to everyone) but since Sungie was hurt and mainly because I hated PDnim's guts, I volunteered to stay and look after him for the night. Thank you so much Sungie!!! ;D
Anyways, once they left at around 6:30 PM, we put on a movie and collected almost every pillow and blanket we saw. We had our own tiny makeshift fort on the couch. Absolutely wonderful. (I'm almost an adult, but I can't stop loving a pillow fort, NO ONE CAN, not on my watch.)
We had like, lots of snacks. I couldn't stop laughing at Sungie's choice of evening snacks: Warm milk and.. cheetos. (I don't even know where we got cheetos from, must be Felix)
I don't exactly know why, but the warm milk definitely did something to him. I kept wondering if someone added Soju in the milk (Which is very weird ew but okay. I get it, I tried soju once, and it really messed up my head) because this dude got high. Or excessively drowsy, and he literally had no clue about his surroundings for a solid 2 hours. He thought his pillow was my shoulder, and he wont stop snuggling with my arm (made me feel things, but got annoying later on)
After passing the mid-point of the movie, he became whiny. Like REALLY REALLY whiny. It went just like this:
"Hyuuuung"
"Hmm."
"Hyuuuuuuuuung"
"What?"
"HYUUUUUUUUUUUUNG"
"YAH, WHAT'S WRONG?!"
"More warm milk"
"No, that milk's definitely expired, you're not getting anymore."
"HRAGHAEAHFGRAGR"
"Something's really wrong with you. You're going to sleep now."
"I'M.. NOT GETTING UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP"
"Screw this, I'm picking you up."
This guy was kicking furiously despite his injured foot(I have no clue why), and carrying him over my shoulder was a big no no. I had no choice but to gather him into my arms, lifting him bridal style. This definitely made him shut up, only for a bit though.
"Hyung, take me everywhere! Run around!!"
"You're going straight to bed."
"YAHRARFNGRBGX"
"I'M JUST WALKING AROUND, OKAY?"
"HyUNNG mY bAcK HuRts FRom sLEEPING on My PaNCakE bed. EveN the PanCakEs hate ME Ihrjagr I HaTe it, LeTs ExChAngeE BEsDs" (bro what- we don't even eat pancakes)
"No thank you, I'm keeping mine."
"I'm SlePEpeING oN yoUR bEddDd"
"Gosh, fine."
I found his cranky self very cute and amusing, it was amusing until he said this:
"H-Hyung."
"Yeah?"
"You're so pretty hehe"
I had like, no clue what to say, so I just stared at him. I could feel something funny in my tummy. I wanted to return the compliment, but I couldn't form any words. Why? I'm not sure.
After a good minute of him almost dozing off in my arms, I was honestly getting tired holding this huge baby.
"Lets go sleep."
"Mhmm"
I placed him carefully on my bed, and tucked him in. Since he wouldn't shut up about 'scared of the dark', I layed down beside him. I had planned to get up later and sleep on his bed, but instead I woke up with him sleeping on my chest at like 6 in the morning. I have no clue how I even survived his snores, I guess I was tired as well.
I'm gonna freshen up and.. uh yea, clean up the hall before the others wake up.
I.. I'm confused. I keep asking myself questions I shouldn't be asking for
~LM
Lmk if I should have more dialogue based stories. Also before you hate on me, I myself don't know what's happening here.
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