He knows he has been staring at the other trainee for a while now. Perhaps, if one was so observant, one would notice that every time Yonghwa was in the same room as Viggo, the younger trainee would have his eyes on the older. Was he being a little too paranoid, maybe a little. But he was never really a trustful sort of person, to begin with.
Unable to take the tension between them further, Viggo walks around the locker benches and toward the older boy. Getting most up on Yonghwa’s personal space, Viggo’s usual deep tones were set at a whisper. “Hyung, can we talk? Alone.”