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And it's that I love you

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-12 Days Remaining-
-Trampoline Park Date Pt 1-

The two of them had spent just about three hours roaming around between flower beds before they eventually felt fatigued and decided it was time to head home. The ride, of which was not as silent as the first, went smoothly, other than when Moonbin almost hit a bird. From then on, he was trying his hardest not to cry the whole way home; he loved birds, unlike one of his Chinese friends who was utterly terrified of them. As soon as the two got home, they said a quick goodnight to Mrs Bin and ran upstairs, both collapsing onto the bed in exhaustion. 

Once again, Dongmin awoke to Moonbin shaking his shoulders, whispering bribes into his ear, and once again, he got up, checked the time, got dressed, and headed straight to the car. He was wondering where they were going all throughout the morning, but just as the day before, he was kept in the dark. He would've checked the GPS, but it seemed that this time, the pinkette knew where he was going and didn't need directions.

"Can you at least give me a hint?" the older whined, clinging onto the second stuffed animal he had gotten; the first being a stuffed minion Moonbin bought for him on their way home from the flower garden. His thumb swept over the soft fur of the plushie, as if he were soothing it from a nightmare. "Please?" He used the small animal to nudge the pink-haired male's side, giggling when the other smiled slightly in response. "Please?" he continued, almost laughing. Either the anticipation was making him hyper, or he had had way too much coffee from the gas station. 

"Okay, okay," Moonbin sighed, finally giving into the boy's cute giggle. "Met."

"Met? What's that supposed to mean?"

"Well, it's your only hint, so either figure it out or sit and suffer."

"But that doesn't tell me anything!"

"Then I guess you'll sit and suffer."

"Fiiiiine," Dongmin drawled, leaning back into the car seat. He kept his finger rubbing over the stuffed animal's fur as he watched the ever changing scenery from inside the window. He reached for what remained of his large cup of coffee, but decided he'd rather not want to be jumping off the walls when they got to wherever they were going half way through, and set his hand back down.

"You might want to finish that." Moonbin nodded his head in the direction of his friend's caffeinated beverage, looking back to the road afterwards. 

"Why?"

"Just because."

Dongmin raised an eyebrow yet grabbed the cup from the holder anyways. "Alright, but it's on you when I start to jump from wall to wall." He tilted his head to the side in consideration and brought the coffee to his lips. In one long sip, all of the liquid in the cup was gone.

"Jump," the pinkette chuckled.

"What?"

"You should turn on Jump, y'know, by BTS." He easily played off the very last hint he would give his friend with a song request, and he was pleased when the song soon started blasting through the speakers. It was a good song, after all. 

"I love this song." Dongmin pulled his animal friend closer to him and set his arm on the very edge of the open window. He always loved car rides. He found them very soothing all in all, and there was nothing he enjoyed more than a car ride where he could listen to song upon song upon song. If there was one thing that always made him happy, it was a lengthy car ride, with Moonbin by his side, of course. He liked having his best friend around. He made great company and understood Dongmin better than he understood himself, so of course he would love to have the younger tag along on these lengthy journeys. 

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