#kervii

Minho frowned as he knocked on the other’s door, anxiously waiting as he held a bag full of different things for the other; after finding that his friend was sick, he felt the need to come over to check how things were going with them. He should’ve texted the other to make sure the door was unlocked for him, but to no avail, he jiggled and jiggled the handle all he could; nope. Definitely locked. He looked around the house for a moment before stepping away, glancing before he noticed a window. Suddenly Minho felt like a complete idiot; he wasn’t stupid enough to do that, was he? The sudden sound of his friend’s hoarse coughing was enough to push him right into the completely insane idea.  He moved quickly, as to not let anyone notice him to mistake him for some sort of robber. Minho pushed the window open with quiet ease before using his long legs to jump up and in through the window---though, suddenly he found himself stuck right in between, with no leverage to pull or push himself through. Now he was in shit. Literally, he had placed himself here. “H-Hey---Uh-” he called out before regretting it immediately, feeling as if finding himself in such a position would be the utmost embarrassing thing to ever happen to him.