Min-jun was sitting on the window sill, lost in thoughts. Chang-min walked in quietly and observed Min-jun for a while. Chang-min was glad that despite all the things that kept happening, Min-jun stuck to his daily routine. His effort paid off well. Min-jun was healthier and fitter than he was before.
"Minjun-ah"
Min-jun turned his head slowly, but his eyes took a few seconds to focus.
"Oh.. hyung..."
Chang-min patted Min-jun's shoulder and sat opposite to Min-jun. A shiver ran down his body when a cold wind blew through the window.
"How can you sit here just wearing a shirt?"
Min-jun shrugged his shoulders.
"It's not that cold."
"Not for you. Never mind that. You've been spacing out ever since you went to see Mark. Do you mind telling me what's bothering you so much?"
Min-jun sighed and looked out of the window. He wrapped his arms around his legs and kept his chin on his knees.