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Minho has just reached that state of not-doing-a-damn-thing nirvana when there’s a knock at his door. He sighs laboriously before pushing to his feet and padding over. At least he can finally stuff his face before falling on it in bed until his alarm cues him to do it all over again.
When he yanks the door open, he almost slams himself in the head with it out of pure shock. Han Jisung stands on the other side, and he was not at all prepared to be face-to-face with him like this. Not when he’s got his long, wavy brown hair parted just right in that effortless, no-shits-given way that he’s always managed to pull off. Minho didn’t expect to have his fucking ex delivering his food tonight. He certainly didn’t expect him to look so… hot while doing it.
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Minho is exhausted and orders Door Dash. He doesn't expect his ex, Jisung, to be the one delivering it and maybe he still loves him and has a whole hell of a lot more to say to him. He'll keep ordering more food until he gets what he wants.