MINISONG | i'm seeing stars (and they belong in your eyes)

"that smile. that damned smile."

so.

maybe watching black mirror was a mistake.

minhee's slightly traumatized when they finish the first episode of season one. and he really should've stopped there except hyeongjun keeps giggling and teasing minhee for his wide-eyed reactions and minhee will sit through every type of hardcore gore and porn in the world just to hear those obnoxiously adorable giggles next to his ear all the time —

minhee prays that hyeongjun's not into that. but you get the point.

the second and third episodes are amazing though — in minhee's opinion — and has left him in a contemplative state up until the credits roll for the third episode, and he's still having a mid-life crisis at the ending of the second episode (and also maybe feeling a tiny bit depressed). hyeongjun has to yawn and stretch his arms over his head — revealing a tiny sliver of cute tummy fat when his shirt rides up — for minhee to snap out of his mid-life crisis to rub hyeongjun's back comfortingly as the smaller boy yawns.

"minhee-ah, i'm hungry," hyeongjun whines prettily (fuck, how does someone do that. seongmin does it to him all the time and no matter how cute he is minhee still finds it a little annoying.) the dance major looks up to minhee with those big brown puppy dog eyes of his and tilts his head cutely to the side and minhee will do everything short of murder with just that one look alone.

"hi hungry, i'm minhee," minhee deflects perfectly, and hyeongjun whacks his arm again.

"of course you're not hungry, you ate everything!" hyeongjun gestures wildly at the empty packets of junk food surrounding them like some deformed prayer circle.

"um, you mean you ate everything?" minhee discreetly pushes the packets of butter and graham cookies behind his back and hopes hyeongjun doesn't notice his shameless snack hoarding. because man, hyeongjun is so tiny but boy can he eat. minhee suspects he's one of those "subconscious eaters" that don't even notice that they've devoured half the house and several supermarkets down the street.

"i've got ramyeon in my room." hyeongjun's eyes glitter even in the darkness of the night, and minhee can faintly see the stars in them, "you like the cheese ones right? let's go make some!"

"what was that lecture about me not eating properly?" minhee jokes and hyeongjun whines and nuzzles into minhee's shoulder to stop teasing and fuck, why was hyeongjun so touchy all the time? did he know how bad it was for minhee's heart?

"that's different! it's 1AM, and we can't cook or people will complain," hyeongjun pouts, and he looks at minhee with those eyes again and tugs onto the sleeve of minhee's hoodie, lips drawn into a pout that minhee thinks he's going to become familiarly acquainted with very soon, "pretty please, miniyah?"

minhee gulps.