it was surprising how quickly sunwoo had given up on the notion of a good night’s rest once sol had decided to text him so late. promising a fairly quick arrival, he wasted only a few minutes staring at his bedroom ceiling as he contemplated his life choices and everything that had lead him to this sleep disruptive moment, rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand before finally managing to drag himself up and out with a grunt. ruffling a hand through his hair, the musician clumsily shuffled his way towards the door. not bothering to fix his appearance from his cozy, ready-for-bed attire ( consisting only of some pajama shorts and an oversized t-shirt ) it wasn’t long before he found himself at sol’s front door. as he often did, these days.
knocking, only slightly quieter than usual, sunwoo peered playfully into the peephole of the door. “really, you should just give me my own key at this rate. i promise i wouldn’t lose it~”
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