Sanghyuk’s talkative once he’s settled in, comfortable. For the first hour, he rambles on about school, his friends. “Did you get taller?” Taekwoon blurts, suddenly, just as Sanghyuk’s finished an anecdote, and Sanghyuk laughs.
“Yeah, I guess,” he says, sounding shy but pleased. He tugs at the sleeve of his jumper, pulling it down over his palm. “I had to get a new uniform.” He shifts in his seat so that he’s facing Taekwoon properly. “What about you?”
“I’m the same height,” Taekwoon deadpans, and Sanghyuk’s silent for a moment before he bursts into laughter, shoving Taekwoon’s shoulder. “I’m driving,” Taekwoon reminds him, but Sanghyuk’s laughing too hard to notice.
“Was that a joke?” he says, in between giggles. “Wow, Jung Taekwoon
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Sanghyuk’s talkative once he’s settled in, comfortable. For the first hour, he rambles on about school, his friends. “Did you get taller?” Taekwoon blurts, suddenly, just as Sanghyuk’s finished an anecdote, and Sanghyuk laughs.
“Yeah, I guess,” he says, sounding shy but pleased. He tugs at the sleeve of his jumper, pulling it down over his palm. “I had to get a new uniform.” He shifts in his seat so that he’s facing Taekwoon properly. “What about you?”
“I’m the same height,” Taekwoon deadpans, and Sanghyuk’s silent for a moment before he bursts into laughter, shoving Taekwoon’s shoulder. “I’m driving,” Taekwoon reminds him, but Sanghyuk’s laughing too hard to notice.
“Was that a joke?” he says, in between giggles. “Wow, Jung Taekwoon ( ... )
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