Before the younger even had a chance to finish speaking, N had already plunged his fork into a rice cake, lifting it towards his mouth so he could let an airy breath cool it down. He remembered a time when he was so in a hurry to eat that he had bitten into a steaming hot rice cake that proceeded to burn the roof of his mouth along with the tip of his tongue; something he definitely didn’t want to happen again. It was during his time as a trainee, the only time he was really able to get out like this and have time on his own— well, other than now of course. Street food always gave him a walk down memory lane, especially when he enjoyed it with his fellow members.
"Hmm?" The sound of his friend’s voice broke his train of thought, as his attention was brought back down to Earth. He chuckled as the younger clearly enjoyed the food before them a lot, perhaps it was because he, just like himself, wasn’t able to always have it. Rumors about SM’s diets were quite ridiculous, not that his own company was much better. "Good, right? I could eat this all day if I was allowed to, y’know?" He had long ago grown tired of chomping on chicken breasts that tasted like cardboard and salad that seemed bitter without any sort of sauce.
The cold air that surrounded the pair made everything all the better, if that even made any sense at all. There was just something about eating hot food on a cold Winter night that was so enjoyable, the only thing missing now? A hot drink, preferably of the caffeinated kind. Not a surprise since he was known as the crazed coffee addict among his small group of friends. Nudging his friend, he rested his fork on the container that held the food before speaking, “Coffee cravings are here, want some after?”
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