one chan(ce)

                Yongguk just chuckled, slipping into the room and closing the door behind him; he wouldn’t lock it unless he felt there was a reason to, no point in alienating the others should something come up they need to talk to him about. He set the bag that held their dinner (takeout from a good Chinese place nearby, nothing fancy) on his desk before moving back over to Himchan and wrapping his arms around his waist.

               "Mn. It was alright. Calmer than I had expected it to be, but still…would have rather spent my day off with you..”

【  ✘ ▪▪▪ @himchanchaniee 】

                 Okay, so it had taken him a little longer than he’d planned to get back to the dorms with dinner; it wasn’t completely his fault, he just got easily distracted with Yongnam, plus there was a wait. His own fault for waiting until so late in the evening to order, really. It was dark when he got back, forcing him to sneak past the others while they watched a movie in the main room.

                He opened his and Himchan’s door quietly, peeking in first to make sure he hadn’t fallen asleep or something. “Channie..? I’m back…”

       In the meantime he had done what he could to busy himself a little, having taken a quick shower and cleaned, or well, picked up the their room a little bit (not that it was that bad to begin with, but it certainly didn’t hurt). But in the end, he had ended up sprawled across his bed on his back, distracted by his phone, of course, until he heard the click of the door opening.     Himchan looks up, an immediate smile growing on his lips as he laid eyes on Yongguk—phone as well being immediately cast to the side as he moved to sit up. “Welcome home, hubby.” there’s a hint of a light playfulness in his tone, though the smile is still on his lips as he gets up, stepping over towards him a hand, if he needed it. “How was your day?”