ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪɢʜᴛ.

When she laughed, Doojoon couldn’t keep his lips from twitching into a grin of his own, though subdued by the way he pressed them together. “Cute, you say?”, he asked as he narrowed his eyes, then began nodding slowly. “Well, at least I got a compliment out of it, so I guess I forgive you.” A sudden nonchalant shrug of his shoulders to underline the sincerity of his words later, he was openly grinning, one of his eyebrows arched in obvious intrigue. “So, do you actually have that secret folder? Because I think it should be a thing… and I should make one for you as well.”

✧ – “ Thats.... for me know and you not to find out. “ Her phone was stuffed quickly into her jacket pocket with a wide smile. “ I look good in all angles.. that folder wouldn’t do you any justice. “ Minhee playfully flipped her hair before shaking her head. “ I’m just kidding-- don’t make an ugly folder of me!! “ 

“Oh my God, unnie, what is this!” She gasped, bringing her hands up to cover her face, squishing her cheeks together, momentarily. “I’m not saying that it would be hard or anything – that doesn’t matter.” She pursed her lips together, momentarily, leaning in to whisper next to her ear. “I have a boyfriend already.”

✧ –  Minhee’s eyes widened at the surprising news form the younger girl before leaning back against her chair. “ You have someone already and you’re not even of age to drink yet... Unbelievable. “ Her words were almost a whisper. “ I haven’t had a boyfriend said i’ve debuted. That was more than two years ago. “ Her hands grabbed the dark haired girl’s and mumbled to her quickly. “ Find me a boyfriend too, ideally someone taller than the clouds. “ 

My mind is full of you.