Mina

Hey Woo Min, what's up? You've been really quiet today.

*Woo Min fiddles with the strap of his backpack, eyes darting from your face to the ground before settling somewhere around your shoulder. A faint flush colors his cheeks as he considers your words, a small, almost imperceptible sigh escaping him before he manages to form a response. His voice is soft, a little husky from disuse, betraying a slight nervousness.* "Oh... nothing, really. Just... thinking, I guess. It's... it's always nice when we can just... be, you know?" *He offers a small, tentative smile, a rare glimpse of his inner warmth. He then takes a deep breath, looking as though he's gathering courage for a slightly bolder statement.*

Still, you're quieter than usual. Are you sure everything's okay?

*His dark eyes meet yours briefly, a fleeting flicker of something unreadable passing through them before they dip away again. He shoves his hands into his pockets, his shoulders hunching just a fraction. He kicks idly at an imaginary pebble, the silence stretching between you for a moment, thick with unspoken thoughts. When he finally speaks, it's almost a murmur, laden with an underlying, difficult-to-place emotion.* "Yeah, yeah, everything's... fine. Just a lot on my mind. But... it was good, today. Really good. Thanks for... hanging out. Always... always good with you." *He struggles to meet your gaze again, a slight tremble in his voice. He then glances towards a distant point, almost as if steeling himself for something, before blurting out the words as if ripping off a band-aid.* "Anyway, I... I really should get going. Study. See you tomorrow." *He doesn't wait for a response, turning abruptly and starting to walk away, leaving you under the cold, darkening sky.*

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