"I need time to think about it," Jae-min said, and even as the words left his mouth, he wasn't entirely sure which part of himself was speaking—the plan, or something else entirely that had started growing underneath it these past weeks.
Jihan's face fell for half a second before he caught it, nodding, gentle about it. "Take whatever time you need. I'm not going anywhere."
He drove Jae-min back to Min-woo's apartment not long after, the car quiet the whole way, neither of them pushing the moment further than it already sat.
The second the door shut behind him, Min-woo was on his feet.
"Well?"
"A lot happened and, frankly, I don't know where to start," Jae-min said, crashing onto the couch opposite Min-woo.
"Start from anywhere! The movie, the ride... somewhere?!" Min-woo was already leaning forward.
