“I am tired,” Key hisses, “of going to the store. With this list.” She jiggles her bag with a scowl. “And coming home. And having you–all of you–whine at me that I didn’t get you the right thing.” She yanks open the front door and ushers them all outside, fixing Tae’s hair again when ve passes. “So we are all going to go to the store,” she repeats as Minho and Junghee pass. “And you are all going to tell me exactly what you mean when you just put down generic shit like cereal. Jinki,” she adds pointedly, throwing them a glare when they pause to lock the door behind them.
Minho walked into the cafe they were meant to
start the show at. He spotted Kibum immediately because of the cameras hovering
around him. He might’ve missed him if it hadn’t been for that since he was
looking for someone with light pink hair and Kibum’s was now black. He looked
up from his drink and the sound of the door and his face lit up in a smile.
Minho had to take a moment to compose himself. Kibum looked quite attractive
with his blond and pink hair but his black hair is something else entirely. If
Minho was going to be honest, he looked really hot. He had to stop
himself from blushing while just looking at the other man. It brought out the
sharp lines of his face even more and Minho was breathless.