Trill

Hamin only laughed, “Not fair? Himchan, I’d know your voice anywhere.” Hamin answered him honestly and he smiled as he lifted his hands from his eyes finally. Being in the dark was no fun, “No lucky guess, I just.. I don’t know. I guess I really wanted it to be you.” He said seeing Himchan pull out the bouquet of flowers Hamin looked around. Embarrassed obviously, it’d be so long since he can remember someone giving him flowers. Giving a gentle smile taking the flowers from Himchan’s hands. He didn’t want to come off too speechless so he smelled them. Almost using the flowers to hide his face, that was actually turning a shade of pink. “..They are my favorite. I knew you’d remember.” Himchan was always so careful when he did talk about things he liked. 

"Next time I'll have to try to change my voice." Himchan wasn't even sure if he could do that. His voice was so deep Hamin would probably guess it was him right away so there was no point in even trying to sound different. "You really wanted to see me?" Himchan grinned. He was glad to hear that. Hamin was hard to read sometime so he wasn't sure if Hamin really wanted him there or not. "I'm glad you really wanted to see me because I really wanted to see you too." That's all he ever wanted to do. Hamin's reaction to the flowers was priceless. He was glad he was able to get this kind of reaction from him. "I could never forget."