sixty-three; guanho

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"so what do you want to do?" the younger asked as the pair walked to seonho's house, where both decided guanlin would stay, instead of a hotel.

guanlin shrugged, not entirely understanding korean, shifting the backpack that rested on his wide shoulder. "can you speak chinese?"

seonho looked over his shoulder and grinned. "just a bit," he replied in the language requested, "would you like me to speak it instead?"

guanlin nodded, somehow managing to catch his toe on an uneven slate, pitching himself forward as he tripped.

seonho didn't even try to catch guanlin, and rather laughed at him as he fell, catching himself clumsily on his hands.

"how did you do that?" seonho giggled happily. passerby looked at them oddly, but one boy stopped by them, took one glance at guanlin, and laughed with seonho.

guanlin glared at them both, picking himself back up, backpack causing him issues.

seonho looked to his side and met the other laughing boy's gaze, causing them once again to fall into a laughing fit.

"pff, taemin," seonho giggled to the other boy in korean, "did you see how he fell?"

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