For every beautiful thing he's caught, there's bound to be an ugly retaliation of sort. He lets the petal fall to the ground and he walks faster to the now never-ending line of sakura trees stretched to the street, if there is a street. He looks at the ground and he doesnt even see his feet, he sees a low stretch of fog covering them, he doesnt feel it exactly, but he knows it's cold, so he pulls his cardigan closer to himself, and when he looks up

Jonghyun challenges Minho to a pepero game.