Mino’s fixation with the eldest began to concern him as he began counting how many times Jinwoo took a sip of his water bottle before it was completely empty, how long Jinwoo would take until he stopped laughing at joke, how many yawns he exhaled before sleepily saying “I’m heading to bed now.” 

Our love is black as I watch you walk further and further away, into the darkness of the crisp cold night, and I wonder if you’ll meet that person who makes you feel red again.