[ minjun has half a mind to just turn his phone upside down, ignore it and go back to sleep. he groans and glares a the darkened shadow of the ceiling for a bit before another message comes in.
none of it makes sense. ]
At midnight.
You were thinking of me? Sure. If this is some prank, can't it wait until tomorrow?
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none of it makes sense. ]
At midnight.
You were thinking of me? Sure. If this is some prank, can't it wait until tomorrow?