"Not if someone kills him first." Minjun whispered the words right against Ten's ear and then he nipped his earlobe, getting up. His phone was vibrating. "I gotta go, bring the party. Hope you enjoy the chocolates, butterfly."
He waved a little and then turned to exit the place swiftly. He didn't want to make things worse on Ten.
"You're a weird nerd, don't get too cocky." Ten called out after him as he missed Minjun's heat, wishing he'd stayed. And not just cause he was cold. It was nice to have a conversation with someone who wasn't Cheon for once. It made things so much easier. "Enjoy your party."
As Minjun left, Ten hid the food under the bed, just knowing it was dangerous to leave them around. Hopefully Cheon would never know what this punk just said.
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He waved a little and then turned to exit the place swiftly. He didn't want to make things worse on Ten.
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As Minjun left, Ten hid the food under the bed, just knowing it was dangerous to leave them around. Hopefully Cheon would never know what this punk just said.