It was a hard task trying to find the healthiest cheeseburger for his mate who wouldn't settle for anything else, but he did, and Wonho thoroughly enjoyed it. And now he is on the carpeted floor, lying down as if the bed is not only a few steps away from them.
That is unhealthy. He wants to complain about it but choose not to. He doesn't want their last moment together to end with him scolding the pretty thing.
'Where are you going?' Minwoo stops buttoning his coat halfway at the sudden question. He thought Wonho is trying to get back to sleep. 'Are you leaving?'
'You don't want me here.'
'I don't.'
That short, sure answer feels like a stab. He knows this was coming but that doesn't make it any less painful. 'I'll leave you alone.'
'Now?'
'Before your next wave comes.'
'Why?'
