( there's a frisson of something through him, the tiniest little shudder at the intimacy of it. he's close like this with soohyun, it's not an unfamiliar thing, but it's different with yohan, a boundary crossed, permission granted. he leans into yohan as he carefully places each of his cans into the basket, shoulder to shoulder, and then laughs as he uses him as leverage to push away again.
the freezer with the ice cups is near the front. gaon picks one out, and then a second for good measure, and then a third with a long look back down the aisle towards yohan. a collection of drink pouches then, too, something red, something blue, something he's not entirely sure of but the packaging looks promising. fun things. bright things. he finds yohan again to add to his basket, more demand, less permission. )
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the freezer with the ice cups is near the front. gaon picks one out, and then a second for good measure, and then a third with a long look back down the aisle towards yohan. a collection of drink pouches then, too, something red, something blue, something he's not entirely sure of but the packaging looks promising. fun things. bright things. he finds yohan again to add to his basket, more demand, less permission. )