play the game again

“When’s the pizza coming?” Minho diverted, finishing off the remaining step he had and shuffling into the kitchen, rummaging in the refrigerator. “Twenty minutes,” Jeongin answered, following the other and resting on the door frame leading into the kitchen. “I’m excited, Minho. I think the boy they’re sending this time around will be something special. The person who answered the phone just sounded cute, really.” Minho cocked an eyebrow as he pulled out a plate of strawberry jello and turned to face Jeongin.“Really? Where’d you order from?”“Perfect Ten,” he answered, folding his arms over his chest as Minho’s eyes lit up while walking into the dining room and setting the jello on the table. --peek-a-boo m/v inspired au