"English and Korean. Kinda depends on what, I go for the original language when I can?" Minjun figured that was mostly due to his parents' efforts not to let him lose touch with his Korean, but it worked out well, now that he was back here, so he wasn't complaining.
"I like manga and comics too. DC, mostly. I got Wonder Woman jammies." And he would not be shamed for them. "But I get what you mean. More and less. Easier. Guess that's it. Though sometimes I just start crying."
"Any crying is manly crying if it's done by a man." Wise words indeed. "I just get that with booze more than weed but some shit changes how you feel. I've gone from fighting to bawling to laughing my ass off in the space of twenty minutes." He didn't judge, he couldn't really judge - when you were as much of a fuck up as he was, standards kind of changed. He didn't judge a lot about anyone, what was the point?
If he was one of the lowest, how much worse could others be?
"Also, for the record, I got Batman jammies and they're awesome."
"That makes sense." Well, he had only just met the guy, but Batman and Wonder Woman seemed to kind of work for them right now. In a way, anyway. He had the whole strange angst thing down, if only Batman had become a stoner instead of a vigilante. Strange thoughts indeed.
"I always get into fights when I'm on something, you'd think I'd learn how to run in time. I never win."
"I can't run when I smoke like this. I just dance away. If I dance, they get confused and usually leave me alone. You'd be surprised how often it works." Rushing ahead of Minjun, he suddenly started to do a strange sort of dance walk in front of him, gesturing his arms a bit wildly as he talked. "So, like, yeah... I mean, would you pick a fight with this?"
And then he aggressively started to do the robot.
"Cause I would fucking run the other way." And then he shook his booty.
"Y'know, I'd like to say I wouldn't, but I pick fights with actual bouncers all the time, so I wouldn't underestimate my stupidity." One should think that some dancing weirdo twice his size would discourage him, but Minjun knew himself better by now. He laughed and shook his head, pressing his lips together as he tried to do a few dance moves of his own, to similar stupid results.
"I dunno, I've never done it." Not to say he didn't score or get laid but he found dating a clusterfuck so he avoided it. Anything hard, complicated and having a long term impact on his life? He avoided it. Hardcore. It was his coping method. "High pressure, lots of expectations, gotta be careful with who you pick and why or something. I don't even know. I just kiss people and see what happens."
He winked suggestively as he moonwalked down the street, accidentally bumping into some guy. "Can't you see I'm dancing here? Jeez, move!" Rolling his eyes, he kept on moving, focusing back on Minjun. "At clubs, it's easier to find a fuck than a true love, fyi."
"Yeah, I... No love. Let's not fall in love." Just seemed like a smarter move overall. Minjun didn't even want to think of a the headache of a tangled heartache he'd left behind. He was here now, fresh start. Maybe this time it'd be better. He glared at the asshole that had bumped into Gyungho's beautiful dancing, then just focused on his hyung again.
"Clubs I can do. Can't wait to see you dance to actual music."
And he was going to show him. They were close to the alleyway now. He was going to get his drugs, find them an open club, dance until his body hurt and pass out somewhere. At least this time, he had a friend to do it with. In a manner of speaking. "Come on, keep up. We gotta score weed if we wanna party."
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"I like manga and comics too. DC, mostly. I got Wonder Woman jammies." And he would not be shamed for them. "But I get what you mean. More and less. Easier. Guess that's it. Though sometimes I just start crying."
Wait.
"...all manly-like."
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If he was one of the lowest, how much worse could others be?
"Also, for the record, I got Batman jammies and they're awesome."
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"I always get into fights when I'm on something, you'd think I'd learn how to run in time. I never win."
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And then he aggressively started to do the robot.
"Cause I would fucking run the other way." And then he shook his booty.
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"So... What's dating like. Here."
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He winked suggestively as he moonwalked down the street, accidentally bumping into some guy. "Can't you see I'm dancing here? Jeez, move!" Rolling his eyes, he kept on moving, focusing back on Minjun. "At clubs, it's easier to find a fuck than a true love, fyi."
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"Clubs I can do. Can't wait to see you dance to actual music."
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And he was going to show him. They were close to the alleyway now. He was going to get his drugs, find them an open club, dance until his body hurt and pass out somewhere. At least this time, he had a friend to do it with. In a manner of speaking. "Come on, keep up. We gotta score weed if we wanna party."