every step is placed with a certain carefulness, baekhyun trying to be as quiet as possible as he sneaks out of his room late at night, closing the door behind him slowly. it’s not like anyone would care, though, if he’d make a ruckus on his way through the corridor and up the stairs to the floor above; most of the students aren’t even asleep yet at this time, either studying or doing something entirely else in the safety of their rooms. there’s nothing baekhyun could actually disturb them off.
but he tries to make no noise anyway.
it feels more like some sort of adventure this way, like he’s doing something forbidden like breaking a strict curfew or something; the thought of this still fun for him despite his age. yeah, he’s doing this for fun, after all.
and so, he tiptoes up the stairs and to his desired destination – room 3a.
a faint smirk appears on his lips, curving the corners upwards while he tries not to snicker. one deep, calming breath, and another one. baekhyun knocks, knuckles gently against the wooden door but loud enough so she could hear it. when she opens up, baekhyun makes sure to open his eyes wide, almost as if in distress, immediately grabbing her before she can snarl at him for the disturbance. “suny—“, baekhyun says, voice hushed, “i need your help!”
he shouldn’t act like this, maybe, it will worry sunyoung, but like mentioned, he’s doing this for fun.