[minsu whispers back before smiling at his own joke. he remains almost unnaturally still, and will continue to do so. for junsu, yes, but also for himself.
they'll be bringing breakfast trays around soon. minsu should be starving, senses noticing even the smell of the water that they boil for oatmeal. it doesn't feel as sharp today. he would even choose to stay like this for a little longer over the meal.]
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[minsu whispers back before smiling at his own joke. he remains almost unnaturally still, and will continue to do so. for junsu, yes, but also for himself.
they'll be bringing breakfast trays around soon. minsu should be starving, senses noticing even the smell of the water that they boil for oatmeal. it doesn't feel as sharp today. he would even choose to stay like this for a little longer over the meal.]
Do you hurt?