a shoulder.
i’m here, with @lgcsejun
yohan could sense that sejun was down. something was bothering him, and considering he knew sejun well, it was screaming at him that something was wrong. he couldn’t see the usual spark in him, and it was saddening to see. he didn’t know what was up, and after the last few months, yohan knew he needed to do something. sejun was there for yohan when he needed someone, he made sure he was okay, kept him company and got him snacks to cheer him up. he was thankful that he had sejun, and he was even more thankful that he was there for him. however, how was yohan’s turn to be there for sejun.
the dorm was eerily quiet, which wasn’t normal. usually it was pretty lively, so something had to be done about it.
looking around the dorm, yohan was on a mission to try and find sejun. he had made sure to change his clothes into more comfy but ready to go out, resulting in a random hoodie that he didn’t actually think was his and a pair of sweatpants. usually, he was able to find sejun pretty quick with the mouth of his, but today he was struggling. it took him a good 5 minutes to find him, only to find him laying on the sofa practically swallowed whole by a blanket.
“hey,” yohan calls out in a quieter tone, softly poking him before slowly pulling the blanket off so he could see his face. “what are you doing?” he asks, curious to why he had pretty much hidden himself beneath the blanket. “are you dressed? i’m getting you some food from 7/11. let’s get some fresh air.” he ushers the other, hoping that he just gives in and lets yohan drag him out. “i’m buying, if that helps.”










