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( 浩 ) —  “Excuse me, what?” he reiterated, evidently unsure if he heard right. He knew he was still in the midst of learning Korean but proficiency wasn’t exactly a necessity for understanding what the older meant. “Hold on, wait, I don’t quite … understand? Is that a secret code for something?” 

she laughed softly at the other’s expression when she finished her words. She will not deny that the  words she used wasn’t the appropiate ones to  understand what was going on in her mind, so she decided to make it clear this time. 

( 浩 ) — They were supposed to meet up with the rest of the group to progress towards the next station. Minghao, being a polite junior, offered to direct themselves there with the impression that finding their way would be easy with the map they were provided. It wasn’t a surprise finding themselves in this situation, however, as he was a foreigner who had roughly three years of experience in Seoul and half of the time was spent solely just in the company training room. No surprise at all.

Yet, figure swept to the side, lips pursing as he refuse to admit it; he had too much pride for that—not that it was currently a good thing at the moment. “We are not lost. It’s just a, y’know, different path to the City Hall. What makes you think that?” the question curled at the end, accented, the query posed itself at her as if she shouldn’t be. “Plenty of time.” he added, his dictation slurred, albeit his gentle tones, his sentence missing a grammatical verb. 

Unlike the other, Hyuna lived in Seoul for a long time and she knew how to manage herself in the city, even if most of the times someone took her to places. However, with the life she has, it’s not surprising that there was a few places she didn’t know and as soon as she saw the map she knew they would get lost eventually. But for some reason she decided to believe the other’s habilities and trusted him to guide her to wherever the group was. 

( 浩 ) — Pets … were an interesting concept; in this particular situation, dogs, to be exact. Much like humans, they also have a certain affinity for certain things. Minghao, having a certain affinity for dogs despite not permanently having one and despite the latter reason, he still volunteered to help take care of Monggu and Jjangu. Experimenting during the ten minutes he’d been in other’s flat, he’d become particulary aware of how the two seemed to have an affinity for receiving barks as a reply. His approach wasn’t quite as unorthodox as, admittedly, he used it at previous dogs he had met. Albeit it was a bit strange even for him, perhaps it was the only way. “What? It’s totally working, they’re listening to me!”