Jaehyun feels his face reddening. It’s not the first time he’s heard Yeolchan praising him like this, but he really thinks that the guy has secretly found his mild kink to praises or something. Because of this, he tries to be more impassive whenever he talks.
“Are you mad that I entered your room without permission?”
Yeolchan moves to get his bag. “It’s not like you did that on purpose.” He takes out his phone and opens the leather case. “Look, you even hurt yourself in the process.”
“So you’re okay with me entering your room without permission?”
“Accidentally stumbling into someone’s room is different from deliberately invading their privacy,” Yeolchan says matter-of-factly. “If you do the latter, then I’d definitely be pissed off.”
Jaehyun nods, looking on with curios
