[ It takes some planning. First of all, Myung needs some extra cash, which means he has to sneak out of the house again, and this time he is extra careful with it, doesn't want anyone to tell him off, because it hasn't been that long, but he has... plans.
Then, he goes shopping. That's the hardest part, because he has to make vague shapes at sales assistants to try and determine really the best size for Junsu, and he has to walk around with his shoulders hunched and his hat low on his head to hide his hair, trying his best to keep his cool.
He manages, in the end. He gets afewthings, and gets them all wrapped up nicely in a dark blue box, with a white bow, and gets it back to the house safely tucked under his hoodie, protected, his palms sweating a little. He makes sure Junsu's room is empty when he drops the box there, without a note or anything. He's sure Junsu will know who has gifted him with those, after all.
And then he makes his escape to his own room, his cheeks and ears red, and proceeds to lose himself in the piano for a while, to try and forget that he might have made a big fool of himself. ]
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Then, he goes shopping. That's the hardest part, because he has to make vague shapes at sales assistants to try and determine really the best size for Junsu, and he has to walk around with his shoulders hunched and his hat low on his head to hide his hair, trying his best to keep his cool.
He manages, in the end. He gets a few things, and gets them all wrapped up nicely in a dark blue box, with a white bow, and gets it back to the house safely tucked under his hoodie, protected, his palms sweating a little. He makes sure Junsu's room is empty when he drops the box there, without a note or anything. He's sure Junsu will know who has gifted him with those, after all.
And then he makes his escape to his own room, his cheeks and ears red, and proceeds to lose himself in the piano for a while, to try and forget that he might have made a big fool of himself. ]