just as promised, minhee only decides to leave his room after he's completely degenerated, binging bad netflix shows while stuffing his face full of milk tea ice-cream, wallowing in self-pity as he loudly complains how stupid the entire plot of riverdale season 3 is.
he does eventually find his hoodie on his doorstep the very next day, wrapped in plastic and packed neatly inside a paper bag.
he tries not to react when he sees a note inside the pocket of his hoodie, tries not to feel a bit of hope at hyeongjun's cute little handwriting, thank you for lending me your clothes, but i think they fit you better! :) along with a fucky little drawing of a poodle at the corner. it looks stupid. it's endearing. it's so hyeongjun, and minhee pockets the note into a manila folder, where he keeps all of his photographs and memorabilia from back home.
and if he fangirls in his bed barely seconds after - heart fluttering and squealing into his pillow like a pre-teen twilight fan while hugging the recently returned hoodie in his arms, inhaling in the soothing, honey lemon scent of hyeongjun that somehow managed to stick onto his hoodie - then well, that's nobody's business besides his own, really.
hyeongjun doesn't hate him for saying all that dumb shit, and minhee is over the fucking moon .
he sleeps well again that night.
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MINISONG | i'm seeing stars (and they belong in your eyes)
Fanfictionminhee falls in love with a pretty crying stranger in the dead of the night, and slowly realises how much of a chaotic gay he is for said stranger.
