#doyle;jun

it was only a matter of time before he would have to face jun ---- and he dreaded it. luckily, the locks to the apartment hadn’t changed and the makeshift spare key had had made was still working in the janked up lock. as he walked in, his eyes landed on the other. of course it would be as soon as he walked in. doyle sat his backpack down beside the door, a hand resting on the nearest object as he exhaled. if doyle thought anyone could look at him and know, it was going to be jun. he knew some of jun’s past and that he could identify what doyle was doing and had been doing. but his eyes wandered around the room to land a gaze on everything but jun. @min-juniper​