open to: anyone ! location: resident's lounge, past midnight
sunglasses are perched atop taesung's nose as he's unknowingly made a home on one of the lounge's couches. they were too comfortable, not like the typical overly-priced seating areas made purely for aesthetics. it's dark enough for him to know it isn't morning, so he's sure he hasn't slept through the night despite his drink on the table beside him being watered down. the sound of shuffling feet and quiet conversation among the room is enough to make him return to his previous posture, sprawled out with a leg hanging off the cushion rather than getting up and seeking out his own bed to take a nap on. by the looks of it, the night was still young anyway. taesung can hear someone approaching, eyes remaining shut and hidden behind dark shades. "five more minutes, thanks," he says, voice still raspy from his apparent power nap. "oh shit, wait. could you get me a red bull? think i need to shotgun one."
