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the bell rang as he opened the door, stepping into the establishment. warmth greeted him, the rain stopped pouring onto him.
he loved feeling warm. he loved warm showers, even when it felt as though his skin was burning. Minho would always judge him after entering the room, steam fogging up the mirror. he loved warm blankets, sometimes using three at a time. but he loved Minho's hugs the most. they were the warmest, they both loved hugging each other, cuddling.
he gave the tiniest smile to the cashier, an old man who had known him for a while, before heading over towards the ramen section. he grabbed onto a packet of spicy soup, quickly walking over to the candy section.
candy would always make him feel better, maybe it'd help with what he was feeling in the moment. he doubted it though, what he felt was different. it hurt more.
he grabbed onto a bag of sour candy, holding it in his arms. his eyes wandered down the aisle, spotting a certain type of candy.
it was a chocolate pack, his...Minho would always get it, ever since they had met. Jisung didn't know why, well, maybe because it tasted so, so good.
