"How did you get in here?"
The male's expression remained almost unaffected by the discovery of Baekhyun's extremely polite intrusion into his house, and his lips were still painted with a tinge of amusement that never seemed to fade away. The other closed the door behind his languid steps that approached him at a slow stance and pace and Baekhyun spared him a quick lift of his gaze.
It was almost too natural for him to ignore the question that Baekhyun deemed as rhetorical anyways, because it was complete occasional occurrences in which the other would ever be series about demanding a direct answer to anything. It's just a matter of time before the query would slip away and cease.
Baekhyun situated himself comfortably upon the cushioned couch and rested his spine nicely against the curves of the furniture. Seconds were tallied quietly in the silence as he toyed nonchalantly with the unlit cigarette that hung almost elegantly from his slim fingers. Tense peace was torn through by lazy tone and careless speech that spilled from thin lips and he craned his neck to catch the gaze thrown towards him from close distances away.
"I'm thirsty. Let's get something to drink."










