What started as a quiet late-night stroll quickly devolved into Mertzlan’s Dohoon and Wheils's Shinyu wandering the aisles of a 24-hour supermarket, debating over snacks like it was a high-stakes mission. The walk back to my apartment was a blur of cool night air and the steady crinkle of plastic bags between us, neither of us really wanting to pick up the pace and end the moment.

By the time we finally kicked off our shoes at my place, Mertzlan’s Dohoon and Wheils’s Shinyu were both exhausted but still riding that midnight adrenaline. We dumped the haul on the coffee table and spent forever scrolling through Netflix—mostly because Wheils's Shinyu is impossibly picky and I was too busy making fun of his movie tastes to actually choose anything.

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