the great escape.
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He’s not one for anything drastic. Okay, that’s a lie. He’s currently heading ass-first out of a tiny bathroom window to escape an ex-fling he’d ended things pretty badly with. He just didn’t want to have to deal with the conversation that could ensue if they bumped into each other, or even the hate-filled, or even worse, longing-filled looks that might get sent his way. No, it was far easier just... running away.
He’d not locked the bathroom door—he wasn’t an asshole. Hansol had simply run in and done what he always did when things got too difficult, he decided to climb out the window and escape this situation in favour of potentially finding a much more desirable one elsewhere. This wasn’t the only party going on, surely. He’d find something else, or someone else, to entertain him tonight.
He’s wriggled out up to his chest by now, and with one last push, his body’s outside, and he’s got one forearm resting on the windowsill, his other hand gripping the window frame. It’s then that he realises the bathroom door opposite the window is open, and there’s a girl standing there. He doesn’t know how long she’d been standing there, as he’d been so focused on shoving himself backwards out of the window. With a squeak of surprise he lets go of the windowsill and lands on his feet, quickly falling right down onto his butt under the window with an oof.