Noah should have known better than to think his attention could really stay on a movie. not to mention he’s watched the exact same one many times in the past, so there’s really no need to fully immerse in it anyway. he sighs, nose wrinkling a bit when he feels something move on his head, peering up only to find his friend’s fingers weaving their way into his hair. a warm smile graces his lips and he looks back down at the television.
“did you get bored so easily?” he asks, voice tinged with amusement. Minjae is one of only few with the special privileges of touching his hair. Noah is not to fond of trusting people to play in it especially at this length. his hair is something he takes seriously, maybe because he likes for it to look good, but also because he has control over it... unlike other things about himself. it’s silly but Noah would probably cut someone’s hand off for touching his hair. Minjae is different because Noah trusts him.
“we can do something else if you want, or is that entertaining you enough?”