sweet invasion.
Hanbyeol knows Yongjin. He knows Yongjin better than anyone could imagine, and when he finds no response to his little spam of text messages he knows something is wrong with his friend. In fact, he knows exactly what’s wrong with the other man, and the deep sigh that escapes past his lips when he makes the decision to visit the other denounces his lack of surprise.
When he leaves his apartment, Hanbyeol makes sure to grab an extra key --- one that has a Thundercats keyring to differentiate it from the ones that give access to his own home. To avoid being in crowds, he teleports himself to the front of the building where his friend lives, and without hesitation, he walks into the reception and smiles at the woman behind the counter.
She welcomes him and allows him to walk straight into the elevator, and he holds the key in his hand tightly when he finally arrives at Yongjin’s floor. He walks towards the door and smiles when he looks down at his hand, the little metal objects glistening under the artificial lights of the hallway. When he puts the key into the keyhole and turns it, the click sound of the now unlocked door brings a smile to his face. Before he opens it, he shoves the key back into his jacket pocket and quietly walks in, closing the door carefully behind himself once he’s in.
“Yongjin,” he calls out with a soft voice. “Are you home, Jin?”
--- @reyongjin !

















