Hanbin is at the convenienceĀ store with Bobbyās wallet. A big smile plastered on his face as he continue to pick up random things to put on his tray and by random things, it means junk foods. Lots of it.Ā Not his money anyway~
He was whistlingĀ happily as he stroll down the isle. It was pretty late and no one was really around so Hanbin didnāt even try to hide his face, happily making his way to the Nutella section.
Thereās only one left. Hanbin smiled widely.Ā āJust my luck then~ā But just when his hand reach the Nutella, another one appeared. Hanbin curiously peered towards the owner of those (offensive) hand only to be met with a black mouth masked person. Hanbin raised an eyebrow but didnāt comment anything on it instead he pout and look at the other with a pleading eyes. Idols reputation be damned because Nutella.
āCan I please have thisĀ ahjushi?ā
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Jongdae lost rock-paper-scissors and so he was the one who needed to drag himself to the store for their lateĀ late night movie session snacks, filling his basket with the weirdest stuff imaginable. He feels a little self-conscious going out on his own, even if his manager is waiting in the car outside, and his face is masked and the hood pulled deep over his head.
He's just grabbing the final thing on his list, nutella for Baekhyun as a private joke, when another hand bumps into his. He gets the Nutella jar, quickly hiding it in his basket before looking at the other.
āArenāt you--ā he frowns a little, trying to put a name to the face.Ā āIn iKON?ā Heās not so sure of the name, though, digging through his brain but coming up empty.Ā āNo-- Itās on my list and I need it. And thatās sunbae to you!ā He smiles a little under his mask, but tries to go for a strict voice.
