@kang yeosang “I take all of that as a compliment, thank you~”
Mingi looked around as well and noticed that a few items in one isle weren’t properly sorted and probably needed a re-fill... and since mingi didn’t have anything better to do beside talk to yeosang he got up and went backdoors to get the packs of ramen. “So, hows it going in your life at the moment? Anything new from uni or whatever?”
@song mingi "yeah, they're awesome until you start puking all over the place, or until you decide you want to climb on the roof, or something. the worst thing about that still is that you'd probably do that even if you aren't drunk."
yeosang simply leaned back against the wall a little further, then he looked around briefly.
"mingi... you're so loud."
@kang yeosang Mingi officially decided that that was a very personal attack that he would not just accept!
“Parties with me are awesome, okay? I’m like a one man party machine and the people love it~ you just hate to admit it~ and I’ve never been faced in my life! I drink responsibly!”
Thankfully the store was empty right now because, as every time mingi got excited while talking, he got louder.
@song mingi as he started to ramble, yeosang already prepared himself to flip the imaginary switch in his head that's turn his ears off, knowing that nothing productive would come out of mingi's mouth anytime soon. he looked over at him with his brows knitted from the light irritation his words had brought upon him, then he could only look at him in exasparation. "the parties? hell no, i'm never going to a party with you again, i won't deal with a completely faced you ever again."
he shook his head quickly, shuddering at the thought.
@kang yeosang Mingi totally forgot about the dissecting and to be honest, yeah that was really cool and he missed that too because he freaked out some girls in that biology lesson and it was the funniest ever. But not the point.
Mingi sighed dramatically, shoulders slumping. “Yeosangie... dear, cute, dumb yeosangie... those are not the correct answers...”
The taller sat up and leaned back in the chair he had behind the counter.
“The parties, my dear friend, I miss the parties.”
@song mingi yeosang had his handy bhried in the pockets of his coat neatly, his gaze directed towards the ground of black and white, square tiles, probably the oldest thing in this store, even though everything looked kind of old, the tiles just stood out.
yeosang was kind of surprised by the silence between the two of them, it was as if someone had casted a spell on the two of them, at least the silence lied upon them like one.
when the other spoke, however, yeosang was quick to look back up to him, a puzzled expression on his face.
"you? were you ever there except for the days we dissected a pig's heart?", he responded with a raised brow, a grin lingering on his lips. "the breaks? come on, help me out."
@kang yeosang The convenience store Mingi worked at got overlooked easily. It was a bit shabby yet had its charm. That resulted in the store not having too many customers at the same time. Maybe three Roaming the isles at once. And when mingi had an afternoon or a late shift, his roommate yeosang tended to hang out with him there. Which was the case right now.
“You know what I miss about Highschool, yeosang?”, he started, resting against the counter in front of him.