Stubborn is Song Mingis

“Don’t quote outdated science books at me,” San says, dodging two more of Mingi’s expertly aimed kicks, the fucker. “But maybe you should listen to your Omega more, instead of trying to come up with creative ways to ask me what Yunho smells like.”Mingi splutters, chokes on his next breath in and out, and oh, great, San is back to giggling uncontrollably on the floor. “I do not– I have not– I don’t do that.”“Yes you do,” San sing-songs from where he’s having difficulty breathing on the floor from all his laughing. Mingi kind of wants to slap him, actually, but he’ll probably regret it because San isn’t actually wrong, Mingi just thought he was more subtle about it. “You’ve been asking more about scents since I mentioned Yunho smells better than Youngie. I connected the dots.”  --or, Mingi and Yunho quite literally collide at a protest, and Mingi sure knows how to hold a grudge.