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"It's summer," Minho said plainly. They were in Korea, on their way out to more activities in Japan.
"Nah, it's still spring," Jonghyun replied, once he figured out Minho was directing that statement at him. When Minho shook his head in a sort of 'you're impossible' gesture Jonghyun said, "And we're taking a red-eye, and it's cold in the airport, cold on the plane, and we're always stuck in cold rooms and cars, so don't mind me," and stuck his tongue out at Minho. "It's not as if I'm making you wear it." Jonghyun flipped his furry hood onto his head and walked through the door that Minho was holding open for him, as they were the last ones to leave their apartment.
Late spring but it felt like winter the moment Minho stepped outside for a late night walk. They just returned home an hour ago --and it wasn't this cold when they got back-- from dance practice and were to rise early to leave for Japan again, but Minho still had a lot of energy. His sleep pattern was non-existent nowadays with them relentlessly promoting in Japan. A short walk usually did the job of properly tuckering him out. He popped back into the apartment and saw one of Jonyhun's thick hoodies hanging from the coat stand. It wasn't that much different from one of the sweaters that the stylists put them in during JoJo promotions, but instead of bright vertical stripes they were vertical stripes of varying shades of gray/blue. Minho mentally shrugged as he grabbed it and pulled it over his head. On the other side he found Key looking at him, yawning.
"Fans are gonna think Jjong grew a foot," Key said and smirked.
"I'm gonna tell him you said that," Minho replied, half-serious.
"Sure. Just get enough sleep tonight so I don't have to drag your ass outta bed in the morning."
Summer seemingly hit hard and all at once this time they return to Korea. Minho had long lost count of how many times they've weaved back and fourth over the east sea on airplanes. On this particular day Seoul was already sweltering at 2pm.
Minho was walking past a convenience store, very near his destination where he was going to have a late lunch with his mother, when he heard the short bark and high whining of a corgi puppy, it's leash fastened to a bicycle rack. He could feel his own face sag with a pout over how cute the puppy was, short tail wagged in happiness over the prospect of being pet by a stranger. The puppy had brown patches along with a yellow-white coat, which Minho hadn't seen before on a corgi. It licked at his hand, rolled over for a belly rub and was panting, from the heat and the excitement probably wasn't helping. Ice cream sounded really good right now. "Bye-bye," Minho said to the puppy as he stood up. The puppy began to whine. "Be good! Your owner will be out soon."
In the middle of choosing whether he should get a strawberry paleta or a chocolate and coffee mix of b&j, Minho received a text.
"jinki-hyung got us a huge bucket of napolitano lol"
Minho looked out of the window to watch the puppy and its owner walk away under the short shadows of the mid-afternoon sun. It's coat reminded him of Jonghyun-hyung's shaded hair, though it didn't have the blurred and layered boundaries that his bandmate's hair had. And that guy was already home? At least now he knew there was ice cream waiting for him after lunch.
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"It's summer," Minho said plainly. They were in Korea, on their way out to more activities in Japan.
"Nah, it's still spring," Jonghyun replied, once he figured out Minho was directing that statement at him. When Minho shook his head in a sort of 'you're impossible' gesture Jonghyun said, "And we're taking a red-eye, and it's cold in the airport, cold on the plane, and we're always stuck in cold rooms and cars, so don't mind me," and stuck his tongue out at Minho. "It's not as if I'm making you wear it." Jonghyun flipped his furry hood onto his head and walked through the door that Minho was holding open for him, as they were the last ones to leave their apartment.
Late spring but it felt like winter the moment Minho stepped outside for a late night walk. They just returned home an hour ago --and it wasn't this cold when they got back-- from dance practice and were to rise early to leave for Japan again, but Minho still had a lot of energy. His sleep pattern was non-existent nowadays with them relentlessly promoting in Japan. A short walk usually did the job of properly tuckering him out. He popped back into the apartment and saw one of Jonyhun's thick hoodies hanging from the coat stand. It wasn't that much different from one of the sweaters that the stylists put them in during JoJo promotions, but instead of bright vertical stripes they were vertical stripes of varying shades of gray/blue. Minho mentally shrugged as he grabbed it and pulled it over his head. On the other side he found Key looking at him, yawning.
"Fans are gonna think Jjong grew a foot," Key said and smirked.
"I'm gonna tell him you said that," Minho replied, half-serious.
"Sure. Just get enough sleep tonight so I don't have to drag your ass outta bed in the morning."
Summer seemingly hit hard and all at once this time they return to Korea. Minho had long lost count of how many times they've weaved back and fourth over the east sea on airplanes. On this particular day Seoul was already sweltering at 2pm.
Minho was walking past a convenience store, very near his destination where he was going to have a late lunch with his mother, when he heard the short bark and high whining of a corgi puppy, it's leash fastened to a bicycle rack. He could feel his own face sag with a pout over how cute the puppy was, short tail wagged in happiness over the prospect of being pet by a stranger. The puppy had brown patches along with a yellow-white coat, which Minho hadn't seen before on a corgi. It licked at his hand, rolled over for a belly rub and was panting, from the heat and the excitement probably wasn't helping. Ice cream sounded really good right now. "Bye-bye," Minho said to the puppy as he stood up. The puppy began to whine. "Be good! Your owner will be out soon."
In the middle of choosing whether he should get a strawberry paleta or a chocolate and coffee mix of b&j, Minho received a text.
"jinki-hyung got us a huge bucket of napolitano lol"
Minho looked out of the window to watch the puppy and its owner walk away under the short shadows of the mid-afternoon sun. It's coat reminded him of Jonghyun-hyung's shaded hair, though it didn't have the blurred and layered boundaries that his bandmate's hair had. And that guy was already home? At least now he knew there was ice cream waiting for him after lunch.