Fox sighed, watching Mingyu’s back for a moment before following him in. He didn’t know how to get through to Mingyu, but maybe now just wasn’t the time. Maybe he’d be able to comvince him later.
At first glance, the apartment looked a lot like his own. A ton of notes and half completed incantations everywhere, littered with take out boxes. It was obvious Mingyu had been sleeping on the couch, and the only slightly odd fixture was the large chest that Fox instantly recognized as something from home.
He wasn’t as surprised as he should have been, maybe. He loved Mingyu’s apartment back home, clean and pristine, covered in soft pastels and plush mascots. But that image didn’t suit this Mingyu anyway. Huli has stripped Mingyu’s innocence from him, for better or worse.
“Oh so now you just live like I do, and neither of us clean up properly,” he teased as he stepped into the living room. “What are you so nervous about?”
no subject
At first glance, the apartment looked a lot like his own. A ton of notes and half completed incantations everywhere, littered with take out boxes. It was obvious Mingyu had been sleeping on the couch, and the only slightly odd fixture was the large chest that Fox instantly recognized as something from home.
He wasn’t as surprised as he should have been, maybe. He loved Mingyu’s apartment back home, clean and pristine, covered in soft pastels and plush mascots. But that image didn’t suit this Mingyu anyway. Huli has stripped Mingyu’s innocence from him, for better or worse.
“Oh so now you just live like I do, and neither of us clean up properly,” he teased as he stepped into the living room. “What are you so nervous about?”