The streets of Korea seemed to be bustling more in the evening than in the afternoon. The rows of street food seemed to attract the crowd, people all piling up to buy something to snack on as part of their quick dinner. Fairy lights adorned the streets, and the fragrance of delicious food wafted through the air.
"Dude what the hell, you basically ate the whole thing," Jiyun glared at the boy. Hyunki stuck his tongue out, smiling in dramatic satisfaction once he had finished chewing.
"Loser, no one asked you to be so slow." "I was literally buying the drink you asked me to buy? You're actually a bully," Jiyun grumbled, lifting the bag that held his drink, "nevermind, guess this drink is mine now."
She took a sip but grimaced as the taste reached her tongue. "What the actual fuck. This is disgusting. Why the hell did you order chocolate milk from a bubble tea store?" Jiyun commented, passing the drink to him seeing as there was no point in taking it if she didn't like it.
"What are you talking about? This is a masterpiece," Hyunki let out a pleased moan as he drank.
The pair continued to look around the different stands to see if they wanted to try anything before finally settling into a cosy convenience store nearby. Soft music played in the store as they ate their food, sitting by the window with a view in front of them.
The evening sky was a canvas of a mixture of blue and purple hues, creating an alluring scenery that seemed to only appear in movies. The sun had almost fully set with the moon rising up to take its place.
"When are you going back to Canada again? You've been here for almost two months already, the air here is getting really bad with you contributing to the pollution," Jiyun snickered, gaining some gratification from the offended look on his face.
"Excuse you, first I do not pollute the air, you do by farting in your sleep every night," Hyunki quipped, taking a sip of his milk before continuing, "and I'm leaving like the start of next month."
"So that's before my birthday, perfect!" Jiyun clapped her hands, "you're invited to my top secret most special, insane, sought after, popular annual birthday party," she said simply.
Hyunki lips formed a thin line, "wow how exciting," he deadpanned. "I'll go if your boyfriend is going to be there."
Jiyun rolled her eyes, munching on her food as she muttered a 'he isn't my boyfriend' under her breath — though he did feel like one sometimes. "But yes, I am inviting Mark. Together with Haerin and Chaewon too, I'll probably let Mark bring a friend so that he doesn't feel too lonely."
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