![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() a comfortable silence fell upon them, jun getting up to help minghao prepare the ramen and take out the bowls and chopsticks. i could've just bought one and left you to starve as a payback for eating my last one" jun gasps in what could be considered fake shock "you wouldn't" minghao just gave out a breathy laugh, closing the door and setting the heavily processed food down on the table. "actually i couldn't sleep and i heard you leave so i just got up and sat down here waiting for you" jun revealed, folding his hands as if he were conducting an interview ".and i'm hungry so i was hoping you'd bring some food" minghao snorts, amused by his friend's antics "you're lucky i bought a three pack of ramyeon. "uh hey, how long have you been awake for?" minghao asks, curious as to why his friend was up at such a late hour. what he was not expecting was to see his roommate casually sitting at the dining table in their kitchen as if it were 11am on a saturday, greeting him with a small but bright smile, despite having dark circles adorning his big catlike eyes, now looking smaller than usual, a sign of fatigue. it was exactly 2:23am when he opened the door. he left the store and quickly walked back to his apartment building, shielding himself from the slightly chilly breeze, even though it was mid summer. his droopy eyes and his sluggish brain were definitely making choosing a flavour harder for him than expected so he just grabbed a spicy chicken flavoured three-pack and went to the cashier to pay for it. six minutes later, he was in front of the wide variety of ramyeon sitting on the shelf in the grocery store. even in his current state he still tried to be mindful of his sleeping friend so he tried to make as little noise as possible while leaving their apartment. ![]() having near zero energy left but still hungry as hell, he decided to go to a nearby grocery store and quickly buy his precious instant ramen - his main source of nutrients at the moment, even if it wasn't exactly the healthiest. minghao opens the pantry and to his surprise he finds it.almost completely empty? "what the FUCK where's my ramyeon" he aggressively whisper-yells, immediately thinking of the (obvious) culprit who ate it without having permission to do so. mumbling to himself about how he was " so done with this bullshit" and " i guess i'll just save this and finish this tomorrow", he closed the digital painting software and turned off his laptop then getting up and going to the small but cozy kitchen of his shared apartment with his one year older best friend, wen junhui (who, according to minghao's completely fried brain, must be sleeping peacefully in his bedroom). of course, it had been his stomach, considering he had last eaten more than six hours prior. suddenly he heard (and felt) a loud rumble. clearly, a week and a half of going to bed at 5am and waking up at 8am to finish one of his projects had done him a lot more damage than he expected. it was currently 2am and he was less than pleased with how his digital drawing was turning out, overthinking about how he could've drawn the character's eyes more expressively and about it's too stiff of a posture. Minghao's laptop screen was way too bright for his eyes, tired and dry from staring at it for the past three hours. ![]()
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