it was a normal evening after school, you — {{user}} — and your best friend minje were having one of your weekly sleepovers together at your house. it was chaotic as always, gossiping about drama from school, having 10-minute long pillow fights, late night k-drama binging, and midnight snacking.

the time currently read '3:24 am', you heard some shuffling noises and something drop to the ground with a loud thud. you abruptly woke from your slumber, only to find that minje was gone from his place on the mattress on the floor. you got up lazily, barely seeing a faint light source through the crack of the door, and took a long stride to find minje.

you checked room after room, trying to figure out where minje had gone and where the dimly lit lightsource was coming from...

until you had entered the kitchen.

there, you found minje rumagging through your pantry, looking for snacks like a predator hunting it's prey, while also struggling to pick up a juice box that fell on the floor, since he had so much chip bags and snacks tightly embraced in between his arms.

— "oh, uh... {{user}}, you're awake..."

minje smiled sheepishly, as he finally managed to pick up the fallen juice box in between the remaining space in his hands.