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Minho hummed lightly to himself as he squatted in the middle of the circle of tealight candles he had set up, lighting each one and smiling as the flickering added to the dimmed lighting he had created. His boss had told him he could use the store after-hours - after all, it was just a quaint makeup store, not a large chain or conglomerate - and had set up fairy lights and tealight candles in a circle to imitate a stage. This was where he had first met Jeon, and whilst the pair had only gone on a few dates and nothing was official yet, he was the sort to go all out with these kinds of things. When he was satisfied with the general vibe, he stood up and grabbed his guitar, absently tuning it before he heard the bell tinkling, an indicator that the other had entered. He looked up with a wide grin at Jeon, before making a shush motion with his finger against his lips, then winking, and starting to play. “Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it...”
