Mingyu: that means he loves all of us

“shouldn’t you be studying for your owls?” junhui asks, smiling down at mingyu’s head on his lap as he closes the transfiguration book he was looking through.

mingyu groans and closes his eyes, leaving his pretty tan face exposed for only junhui to see in their corner of the hufflepuff common room. “please, let me relax. i’m going to fail my potions owl for sure since there’s no way in bloody hell that i would ever be able to remember all the ingredients in a sleeping draught.”

junhui laughs and admires the way the yellow of their robes compliment’s mingyu’s skin tone so well, his fingers already toying at the strands of his boyfriend’s fluffy hair. “you’ll do fine, love. i’ll even help you study if you want? i read you the questions and you say the answers so you don’t even have to get up.”