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「 speedy snowflake 」

With the festival just around the corner and winter holidays accompanying the occasion, Minhyuk is working overtime to get set sorted out. He may be second ranking in the council but as his job description entails, it also means that he does all if not most of the leg work for the Mayor. Which sometimes includes making sure that the man has groceries for him and his family. 

They obviously have other people who can do this, but when the job is passed on to him. Minhyuk would do despite how mundane it is, besides it’ll give him a break from all the other serious paperwork he has to do. With was a small list and it only takes a few minutes after ordering them from the grocery store for his delivery to arrive. Rather than asking someone to get it, Minhyuk uses this as an excuse to grab some fresh air. 

“Ah is this everything?” Smiling at the young man as he reaches for the groceries. “Did you get here alright?” gesturing towards the cold weather around them. 

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**+ cake

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there’s just something about it. don’t blame a person for their taste.

between going for the gorgeously decored cakes at the local bakery, youngae can’t help but salivate when she walks past the simple ones at the general store. she gets what her parents asked from her on her basket as the items of most importance. as thanks for coming and helping, the girl gets to choose something for herself.

it’s a bit heavy to carry now that everything is in it, but she’s a strong girl. she stops at the end of the aisle and stares down at her basket. her attention shifts between the list on her hand, and the items she had already gathered. everything seemed to have made it in. youngae smile to herself and looks up, sight focused on her prize.

the girl starts walking, but before she can get where she wants, someone else gets on the way. his hand reaches for the last carrot cake, and her smile quickly turns into a frown. she stares up at the boy, and unconsciously mutters: “do you want to die?’