I missed you Chris... that's the only word taejoon said before losing consciousness in han shoulder.
Han is confused,he can't help but wonder who Chris is,at the same time he understands that what just happened between them is a misunderstanding.
He sighs and help taejoon back to his room, lay him down on the bed, took his slippers from his feet and cover him with blanket.
What a mess..he mutters as he turned off the light's and walked out of the room
Time skip on Tuesday morning
Taejoon jolted awake, his heart racing as he sat up in bed, rubbing his temples. "What did I do?" he muttered to himself, replaying the events of the previous night in his mind. The memories came flooding back, and his face flushed with embarrassment.
He threw off the covers and got out of bed, pacing around the room as he tried to shake off the lingering feelings of awkwardness. "Why did I mistook han for Chris " he wondered, frustration etched on his face.
Taejoon's phone caught his eye, and he quickly checked the time. It was already late morning. He took a deep breath, pushing aside his concerns for the time being, and headed to the bathroom to start his day.
After having breakfast, the members go upstairs to get ready before starting another activities
Taejoon caught up to Han in the hallway, his footsteps light on the carpet. "Han, wait up," he said, his voice low.
Han turned, a questioning look on his face. "Yeah?"
Taejoon hesitated, unsure how to broach the subject. "Can we talk for a minute?" he asked, his eyes darting around the hallway before settling back on Han.
Han nodded, and they stepped aside. "What's up?" he asked, his expression neutral.
Taejoon took a deep breath, his eyes locking onto Han's. Taejoon walked up to Han, his eyes intense and his voice low. "Let's just forget about what happened, okay?" he said, his tone firm but with a hint of vulnerability. "I don't want it to be a big deal."
Han's expression turned shocked, and he snapped, "What do you mean, 'forget about it'? You should be apologizing, not asking me to forget like it never happened!" His voice was low but laced with a sharp edge, his eyes flashing with surprise and annoyance.
What's else, throw a party because you kiss me .. taejoon said in frustration but his voice still low
No, you're the one that kissed me...han said
And you let me,so just forget it.. taejoon said
Han's voice rose, "You think you can just brush it off like nothing? and now you're just going to pretend it didn't happen?" His words were hushed but intense, his face reddening with emotion.
Taejoon quickly moved in, his arm wrapping around Han's mouth to silence him. "Shh, keep your voice down," he whispered urgently, his eyes darting around to make sure no one was witnessing the exchange. Han's eyes flashed with irritation, but he bit back his retort, his chest heaving with emotion as he glared at Taejoon.
Han's glare intensified, and he pushed Taejoon's arm away from his mouth. "Don't do that," he hissed, his voice barely above a whisper but laced with annoyance.
Taejoon's eyes locked onto. He took a step back, his hands raised in a placating gesture. "I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean any of that ." His voice was low and even, but the tension between them remained palpable.