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The same Mingi that Yunho would play superhero’s with in the grass throughout elementary school was now getting high school love letters like it was routine every other week. They still accidentally brushed shoulders on the walk home everyday afterschool. Still raided each other’s pantry’s as if their moms didn’t start buying the same snacks after middle school because they both liked the same ones. They still didn’t need permission to walk into the other’s house because their mothers would rightfully assume they’d be there together. Mingi was still the same boyish smile after losing badly on a round of Mario kart. Yunho was still the laugh that liked it so much. He worried maybe that’s all it was. Just really good friends.