Hyuninho قصص

sometimes the beginning of something reveals how it will eventually end. maybe in another life i won't have to ask 'what are we?' 【#STRAYKIDS ; 이민호 & 황현진 & 양정인】 　〜 ＯＮ ＧＯＩＮＧ 220110 　〜 read at your own risk. 　くコ:彡 © gentle_sexy | 2021

"There's no need," Jeongin says softly. "But you're hungry?" "Yes, but 'I'm' hungry... so I'll make myself something to eat. You can rest." Jeongin says sweetly, his dimples appearing. "Hyung, aren't you bored being in the kitchen all day?" Hyunjin questions, "Like, aren't you fed up looking at the ingredients and the utensils and everything? I know I would be..." Minho just laughs at that, because it was a joke. Right? "I'm not in the kitchen for that long, y'know... it's just breakfast and dinner..." Minho says matter-of-factly. "It's just that you're doing mostly all of the household chores y'know..." Hyunjin says awkwardly, "Cooking, cleaning, laundry, everything..." he continues, treading carefully, "and me and Jeongin are obviously very, very grateful, but... it's really not necessary for you to do everything...." --- In which Minho does too much, even though he's already enough for Hyunjin and Jeongin.