📝 R.N.R.H. ፧ minhee & jungmo.

sixty.

"thanks again, jeon doyeom!" minhee waved his hand once again as he thank taeyoung's music major roommate, jeon doyeom, for letting him in and get some clothes for his friend. he then walked out of the dorm building to meet his roommate— jungmo, whom he promised to have a breakfast with.

"hey, jungmo!" minhee beamed a smile after he found the pretty looking guy on the corner of that beautiful and warm place alone with his book. he sat across the latter, putting his bagpack down the floor and facing him with a smile.

"oh, hi." jungmo didn't even bother to throw a glance at him and just kept his head on his book.

the younger immediately reacted at the lack of attention he is receiving. so with his arms crossed over his chest, minhee pouted after heaving a sigh. "hmp!"

jungmo's eyebrows furrowed. he tried to lower his book that is covering his face and gaze over the other one. there, he saw the seven year old sulking kang minhee, sitting infront of him. "yah, what's up with you?"

minhee didn't speak for a couple of seconds, making jungmo shook his head while grinning. "alright." he closed his book and placed it inside his messenger bag that finally put a smile on the younger's lips. "so, where should we eat? i feel like i wanted to have a proper meal now though i am sure we'll have so much food to consume later." it's just past seven o'clock in the morning and all those people that were added in that group chat decided not to go in their classes today. they were out on their own businesses regarding the outing later.

minhee laughed at the elder's statement. "really, huh?"

jungmo nodded as a response. "yep. just wait and see." he giggled.

"hm." minhee nodded as well. "anyway, are you fine with my cooking?" he suddenly asked that made the other stop.

".. you can cook?" jungmo seriously asked, eyes were squinted.

"uh-huh." the younger replied, grinning as if he is a seven year old boy bragging about his new toy.

"woah! that's cool. sure, i'd love to taste your cooking." jungmo eagerly said, head nodding.

"great! but let us go the mall first to buy ingredients and stuffs for later." minhee stood up and grabbed his bag.
"'kay!" jungmo got his things too and they both left the café where they always meet at.

"i think you bought a lot." jungmo said, placing the paper bag on the table gently.

"nah. i think not." minhee, putting down two more paperbags on the table, answered.

jungmo rolled his eyes and proceeded to his bed. he took off his bag from him and laid down.

"i'll just.. take a nap." jungmo said before drifting into sleep.

it's almost nine thirty in the morning when minhee finished on the kitchenette. he prepared the foods on the table into his own satisfaction before going to jungmo to wake him up.

"hey, jungm—" minhee automatically smiled as he see the latter, into his peaceful sleep. he kneeled down the floor to reach the level of the jungmo's face. brushing his soft brown hair with minhee's long slender fingers, he can't stop himself from smiling even more wider.

"why are you doing this to me, koo jungmo?" he clutched his chest. "you're confusing me." and sighed.

"hey, jungmo. wake up, breakfast is ready." minhee tapped jungmo's cheek.

"yah, koo jungmo!" he shook the elder's shoulder but got no response.

"yah, get u—" in a snap, minhee was pulled down by a hand and fell on the bed, facing jungmo.

"you're being loud at this early." he watched jungmo mumble as his eyes were still closed.

minhee was out of words.

he is panicking inside and caught between pushing jungmo away or locking him in his arms.

".. b-but... the food..." t'was the only thing he had managed to say.

"sh. let's get more sleep." jungmo cooed.

and even before minhee do it, jungmo closed the little distance between them, wrapping his arm around his waist and snuggled down his chest.