Minho chuckled and opened his mouth to speak but shut it when he saw a young boy staring at him from the bench on the other side of the yard.

"Ya…" Mrs. Choi said drawing back his attention "don’t do that when I'm next to you"

"Do what?" Minho turned his gaze back at his mother.

"Drool over some pretty boys"

Minho chuckled "I'm not drooling"

His mother made a funny face and pointed at his soup "eat"

Minho smiled and kept eating, his eyes however followed the boy who slowly made his way out of the hospital.