Jan 6, 2018
@ofhcrmes
It’s 2 am when she finally reaches the door of his apartment, mumbling to herself about the new case she’d become entangled with. Her witnesses were useless, the one lead they’d found ended up being a red herring and somehow Haeun felt as if she was back at the beginning. Still, in times of stress, she knew she could count on her best friend to help her out, mainly concerning matters of food. And so, she gently knocks on the door, voice unusually soft. “Hyungmin...are you awake? Do you....do you have any left over chicken? I’m hungry.”