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Minho continued leaning on the wall for a second, eyebrow raised what he hoped was seductively until he couldn’t take it anymore and grinned wide, giggling as he leaned forward to attack himself to Key. “Hyuuung~!” He trilled in his not-quite-baritone voice, ignoring the fact that they were the same age for the time being. “I missed you so much!” He pulled away gasping and looked Key in the eyes.
“Oh my god did I wake you up? I didn’t wake you up did I?” He gasped again, over-dramatically, and threw himself into Kibum’s arms once again. “I’m so sorry! You must hate me! I’m an awful friend! The worst!” Minho wailed, burying his face in Kibum’s shoulder. It was entirely obvious that whatever he’d had it was far too much. “C-can you ever forgive me?” The taller hiccuped in distress. “P-Please, I couldn’t l-live wi-ith myself if y-you hated me!”
He clung to Key in a desperate attempt to- to what? Make him see reason? Convince him of his remorse? Either way, he wasn’t letting go.