As the clock struck midnight, the rooms were quiet, with most of the members from both groups fast asleep. Han, however, found himself wide awake, his throat parched from the day's activities. He quietly got out of bed, careful not to disturb the others, and padded out of the room to grab a bottle of water from the vending machine.
Meanwhile, Taejoon is drunk from the wine he was drank, he had been out for a late-night stroll, he's a bit drunk from the wine he was drinking,enjoying the quiet corridors and the city lights visible through the windows. He was lost in thought, his mind wandering to the collaboration and the music they were creating.
As Han walked down the hallway, he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the floor. A cockroach was making its way slowly across the carpet, and Han's aversion to bugs kicked in. He let out a silent shudder, his feet rooted to the spot.
Taejoon, oblivious to Han's distress, continued walking down the hallway, lost in his thoughts. It wasn't until he almost bumped into Han that he noticed him standing frozen in place.
"Hey, cutee what's wrong?" Taejoon asked, not realizing it han,he follows Han's gaze to the cockroach on the floor.
As Han heard Taejoon voice his face lit up with a bright smile. Without hesitation, he quickly closed the distance between them and jumped into Taejoon's arms, wrapping his legs around Taejoon's waist.
Taejoon was caught off guard by the sudden movement, and his arms instinctively wrapped around Han to catch him.(Unintentionally taejoon One arm around his waist,the other arm below his butt inorder to hold him firm).However, in the process, his phone slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor with a loud clatter.
Han buried his face in Taejoon's neck, holding him tightly. "Ah, I'm so glad I saw you!" he exclaimed, his voice muffled.
Taejoon's eyes widened in surprise, but he wrapped his arms more securely around Han. "Hey, hey, it's okay," he said, can't help but laughed. You're too old to be afraid of cockroaches
As Han raised his head to look at Taejoon, their eyes met, he can tell taejoon is drunk even though his expression is harden to read,and for a moment, they can't help but stared at each other. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in this moment of intense connection.
Taejoon's eyes locked onto Han's,to him he's seeing han as his ex whose name his Chris,his gaze piercing and sincere. He could see the spark of emotion in Han's eyes, and it seemed to resonate deep within him.
Han's eyes were drawn to Taejoon's, mesmerized by the depth and warmth he saw there. He felt like he was drowning in the depths of Taejoon's gaze, and he couldn't look away even if he wanted to.
As they stood there, Taejoon's phone lay forgotten on the floor, still clattering from the fall. Han's sudden display of affection had taken him by surprise, but he couldn't deny the warmth spreading through his chest.