[6:39pm]
opening the door after hearing the doorbell ring, you were surprised to see the tall boy who lived a couple doors down standing in front of you. "seungmin, is it?" you asked to be sure—afterall, the two of you never properly talked asides from a quick hello here and there when you crossed paths. he nodded, a few snowflakes falling from his hair. inviting him inside to escape the frosty winter weather, you questioned why he had even left to house at all during the blizzard. you couldn't tell if he was blushing or if it was simply the colour that the cool wind had tinted his cheeks. he smiled and held out a basket in front of you, "i just baked some cookies. they're better eaten fresh."
