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♧: Yourmuse playing with their hair
Since they had their late birthday celebration andKyungsoo practically not having any recollections of what happened that nightaside from a really, really bad hangover, he and Hyosang had gotten prettyclose. He had tried to ask the other what stupid things he did but the onlyanswer he ever got was Hyosang’s snickering and giggling as he shook his headat him. He’s been suspicious especially when Hyosang was reluctant to bring upany topic that’s alcohol related but no matter how much he prods the elder justwouldn’t budge. He could only hope he didn’t do anything weird but he doubtsit.
Kyungsoo’s up in Hyosang’s room in the Crosse dorms toborrow some DVDs only to find the elder sprawled on his bed with a grimace. Itwas a bad headache, probably from the heat and Kyungsoo immediately felt bad.
“Do you have some menthol ointment or something hyung?”Kyungsoo asked as he looked around the dorm only to receive a short ‘no’ and hesighed before crawling over to the bed just above Hyosang’s head.
Kyungsoo wasn’t sure if he remembered how to do itproperly but he shrugged and threads his fingers through Hyosang’s locks,massaging the scalp as gently as he could in hopes to lessen the headache.There was a sigh that left Hyosang and that’s when he knew he was doing itright.
“If you get rid of my headache from this massage I’mgiving that DVD to you,” Hyosang muttered and Kyungsoo summons all hisnonexistent massage skills upon hearing it.