Closed starter for @not-tragedies, based on this plot.
Minho wandered around the bookstore, a place he’d often go to in times of boredom. Which happened to be a lot of times. He had it easy with his work lately and so he had a lot more free time, which gave him enough opportunities to go around and spend some time for his other hobbies, of which one of them was reading books. He had been wanting to read more lately to keep his brain active.. and it also had something to do with needing a reason to cut down on long phonecalls. Something with pretending to be busy.
As he was looking through the shelfs, looking for a title that would stand out a little more than the others, he didn’t quite take notice of what was happening around himself - once he was focussed on something, it was often hard to pull him out of it.
After a short while he pulled out a book, turning it around to read the summary on the back that’d either convince him to buy it or to never look at it ever again. He noticed by the sounds that it got a little more crowded in the bookstore - or at least he thought it did, but he didn’t bother to look up just yet, as he was a little too interested in the book in front of him.
