"Does that hurt?"
Minseok blinked a little as he turned to the younger man and squinted slightly, confused by the other’s words. He suddenly looked down at the large red and purple mark that he had only just noticed upon the back of his hand. “Oh,” he said softly, pulling his hand up to his face to examine it more closely. “I must have burned myself while making coffee earlier. It happens a lot.” Minseok gave a shrug before briefly turning back to the other. “No, it actually doesn’t hurt at all.”











