haneul truly couldn’t care if infinite burned to the ground, but he had to admit that ordering an array of food and coffee trucks for the acts and staffs was a smart way to build company morale. but despite the multiple options of trucks outside of the stadium, there was actually pretty limited seating. he really didn’t want to walk around idly in the heat, sipping his cold brew, so he zeroed in on the spaces available in the tables under a tent. at least, infinite had the decency to have everyone out of the shade. venturing over to a table, his dark gaze landed on a younger man, nodding in greeting as he pointed at the seat across from him. it was one of the last available. “ this one taken ? ” it wasn’t like he was expecting a conversation; he just need a place to relax for the rest of his break.
꒰ ♡ ꒱ — @uhjaemin













