@surrealpcy; continued from here:
“I–” The male’s gaze shifts frantically from the mess on the floor, to his friend who’s just entered the kitchen, an apparent shade of panic sheathing his face. To his defense, his half-asleep state can never be trusted when it comes to carrying things, and this day is most certainly not exempted from that. Truly, crying over spilled milk is always considered to be ridiculous, but only God knows just how much he wants to do that, this time around. He just wanted some milk for his cookies. “A-Aigoo… Tsk, I just got here and I’m making such a mess.. I’m sorry..” All he could do, for now, is bow a few times apologetically, and rub his face like a sulking child, grumbling whilst lowering himself down to the floor to begin gathering the broken glass. “Where’s the mop? I’ll clean up. I’m such a bad visitor…”
chanhee blinked at the situation that was in front of him once he entered his kitchen. what image in front of him was nothing new to him due to the fact he, himself, would spill water or other drinks on the floor as well. letting out a light chuckle, the male walked towards the sink and shook his head a bit—signalling the older male that it was ohkae. “it’s fine hyung really” chanhee reassured him verbally as he got ahold of a dry towel that was hung on the faucet. turning around, the light grey haired male walked towards the spill, bent down on one knee and began cleaning most of spill up. “no worries though. these things happen” he nodded and lifted his head, soon noticing what the other male was doing.
“oh careful hyung. you might end up cutting yourself” in little to no time chanhee then stood up and walked to one of the doors before opening them; blindly reaching for the dust pan and the straw broom. after getting ahold of these items, the male closed the door and walked back to the spill—handing chanyeol both the broom and dustpan. “you should use this so you dont cut yourself”
