Dunk sits quietly, editing the final parts of a skincare video he shot earlier. He chuckles softly when his phone pings again for the umpteenth time.
He continues working, knowing it won't be long before someone will be here taking up all of his free time.
He's proven right when not even an hour later, a knock comes to his door.
Dunk rolls his eyes, trying to contain his smile as he opens the door.
Joong leans against the doorframe, mask up, and chest out.
Dunk gives him a once over, "Do you not believe in buttons?"
Joong gives a cheeky grin, "Why bother with them when I know you'll yank them right off."
Dunk rolls his eyes as a smirk falls on his lips. He quickly grabs the front of Joong's shirt, pulling him into the room.
The door gives a resounding click, and a loud thump reverberates through the hall like someone was slammed against it.
