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“Yes, I always hibernate after finals,” He nodded, “Especially during the Winter– oh, god, Winter is twice as bad,” He snorted as he grabbed his hoodie and slipped it back on, tugging the hood over his head. Hands shoved into his pants pockets as he shuffled his feet. During Winter, Seunghoon had always wanted to stay in at home and do absolutely nothing. The weather with gloomy skies made him a little dull, yet snuggly at the same time like a cub. The student grinned, eyes disappearing as the corners crinkled. “You’re thinking about dessert, not actual food, Hansol! We need carbs, not cavities!” The boy held out his hand for the other to talk and lift him off the floor to meet eye to eye. “Lets get street food, then. Maybe then you can find whatever we both want from different options.”

“Winter finals seem more stressful because it’s cold, hibernation is perfect then.” He chuckles before taking the other’s hand and getting up from the floor, making a sort of surprised face that the other could even begin to suggest that real food was more important than dessert, jokingly of course. “I mean the that is the most important part of a meal, to me anyways.” Hansol spoke matter-of-factually with a cheesy grin following the comment. “Cavities, carbs, it’s all the same.” A nonchalant smirk crossed his face with a simple shrug, it was all the same to him considering nothing even remotely was appealing to him anymore; human food-wise. It sucked honestly but he had gotten use to it. “Street food it is! I’m sure they’d agree dessert is the most important.” Wrapping his arm around Seunghoon’s shoulder and taking a gentle tap of his knuckle to his head. “Isn't it sugar that make this work anyways?” Hansol laughed as he released his hold on the male making his way towards the door.

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Seunghoon let out a loud chortle, shaking his head as he rubbed his nose with his index finger and hummed lowly while drumming his fingers on the other’s arm. Eyes closing to listen to the male speak, he nodded, “This is true. Maybe I’ll be dead to the world after I graduate. Catch up on sleep.” He knew this was true, he rarely gets any sleep when it’s time for classes – especially during finals. Eyes get heavy and his brain begins to malfunction all at once to the point he passes out at times at home without realizing it. Pulling back from their hold, he stood up and stretched with a groan, “What should we eat?” It wasn’t unusual that the two went out to eat, hell, if it wasn’t for Hansol being here, all Seunghoon would be doing is being a full time hermit. The student felt comfortable around them, being able to talk easily just about anything.

“Already planning your hibernation I see, I’ll be sure to mark to date on my calender.” He let a snicker slip from his lips. “Hopefully I wont be busy before you’re dead to world, wouldn't want to disturb a sleeping bear.” He knew the other was pretty bad about getting sleep and he wasn't the one to wake someone up anyways. Moving his arms as the other got up and stood before he rested one elbow on his knee and places his chin in his palm taking an amusing thinking position. Hansol had become even worst at this now than he had been before at deciding what he eat. Over a year ago he would've probably have rambled off fifteen places in less than a second now it was more like which place had the best atmosphere as well as the best coffee. “Ah, isn’t it your turn to pick anyways.” He said with a smile coming out of the position and swinging his legs over the bed without standing, “I say chocolate covered pizza.” This was his usual cop-out in making a decision.He always tried to suggest something outrageous before which usually worked in his favor.

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“It’s not the reality I wasn’t expecting,” He pouted and whined as he wriggled against the other before groaning, “I’ll work myself to death before graduation at this rate.” It was true, he always forgot to eat or even sleep when it came to his studies – he always worked too much. Cared too much, perhaps. The warmth of the other and ministrations relaxed him to the max to the point where his body became lax, “Wanna go eat?”

Rubbing the other’s shoulder as he wriggled as he let out a light chuckle, “ Nah I wouldn't let you do that. You’re so far in the game it’s best not to burn yourself out too soon right?” Hansol barely remember the days of hunching over the books and cramming into into his brain that he was sure he would forget the minute he saw a test, but surely he did not miss them. The other’s question brought him out of the thought. His head tilted in a way of curiosity since he had become so lax against him. He wasn't going to turn him down he knew Seunghoon well enough to be able to eat around him and considering they were pretty chill together he knew the latter would not ask too many questions if he was to suddenly stopped. Hansol’s head fell into a simple nod before laughing as he tapped the top of the male’s head. “Yeah, you need some glucose to power than mind of yourself you know, let’s go.”

“You’re probably right,” He snorted chuckling right after and he hummed as he leaned comfortably against the other, fingers rubbing their sides a little in an idle manner. His hair being ruffled, he closed his eyes which was unusual – he would usually break the contact with a puppy remark or brush their hand away, quite the opposite this time – he replied, “Yeah, I can teach you the subject any time. Just let me know. Right now though…. My brain’s a little fried.”

“Relax for now maybe another time on that lesson, I’ll at least let you get an lesson plan together.” Hansol chuckled lightly. “Before I put you on the spot, you might choke.” His hand continued to run through the other’s hair before he sat rested it back at his side. “Poor brain, not the reality it was expecting I’m sure.” He smiled watching the other.