"I suppose I might've known," Mingyu murmured, sitting up himself as Lee Chang tried to pull away. He adjusted his robe, feeling a strange sort of chill overtake him. Probably just a draft.

"A man always tells you who he is upfront in his actions, and you've been trying to leave me behind since I met you."

The big heroic gestures. Mingyu should've trusted his instincts on that one, kept to idle teasing.

"Do as you like," he dismissed softly, sighing out his breath. He didn't look at Lee Chang again.

"I wouldn't be me if I wasn't alone."