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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱 22: 𝘘𝘶𝘰𝘬𝘬𝘢 & 𝘋𝘸𝘦𝘬𝘬𝘪

As soon as the door opened, Han moved his head from the sofa and tried to see who came inside, only to fail miserably and hurt his neck. He managed not to wince in pian, which was something he had leant how to master during that day.

"BINNIIIIEEE" shouted Han, happy to have company. Days seemed to be longer without having too much company from his favorite people: Changbin and Bangchan. He moved his arms towards Changbin, trying to high five him.

Changbin came closer and smiled, starting to tease him. "Oh, you missed me? You missed Dwekki? Awww."

The younger moved his hand away sassily, frowning bit as he tried to contain his laughter. "As if..." added Han in a defensive manner.

Changbin sighed and went t o the kitchen, unpacking something from a mysterious looking bag. Han didn't notice it until Changbin started fumbling with it, making some noise. Thus, Han's quokka-like instinct had been activated, his curiosity urging him to check what was going on. Changbin peeked and saw the male trying to guess what was inside with his eyes analyzing. The older just let out a small laugh which Han completely ignored to his surprise.

Approaching the sofa, Han had finally seen what was inside: food. And not any type of food: a special a salad with meat from one of his favorite restaurants. Changbin let the salads there, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, telling Han that he would be back quickly. Not even two minutes later, Changbin came back and saw Han munching on the salad already, his cheeks full. Han smiled as the older approached him, Changbin's face not hiding his amazement.

"There's another one!" told Han the male, thinking that he had accidentally took his. "It's the same! I even opened it for you, so it's easier for you to eat."

The older laughed a bit, not bothering to hide his smile. He must have missed us... thought Changbin as he started opening his, watching as Han continued to eat happily his salad. Han saw him watching him, so he approached him, his eyes wide making Changbin let out yet another laugh. The two continued to eat, Han enjoying the presence next to him. Then, Changbin started making some lame jokes that didn't even make the younger smile. So, Han took the opportunity to mess with him.

"Whoa, you're spending so much time with Chan that you've started making jokes like his" stated Han, taking another bite. "You're not at his level yet... but you're not far-"

"HEY!" shouted Changbin in protest, Han laughing immediately.

"It's only the truuuth" whined Han, gulping down his food.

"Then," paused Changbin to take another bite of his salad, "you should be thankful I still like you, despite your awful bowling skills."

Han's eyes were wide.

"You did not-"

"I only speak the truth" stated Changbin, his nose high and his posture straight. "That's what my principles say."

The younger scoffed and moved his hair slightly to the side. "You and your principles again-"

Bickering was their way of showing their love to each other, so it went on for some time before Han eventually stopped to eat; he was too hungry to think of a comeback. Changbin just laughed it off, watching as the younger enjoyed the food. It became pretty clear to him that Han hadn't eaten anything that day and that the boredom almost killed him. I need to talk with Chan about this... he reminded himself, wiping his mouth.

Han was still eating, but when he saw some meat left in Changbin's plate, he peeked at him shyly, his gaze sending the message across. The older just nodded, which meant Han could take his meat. The younger smiled, making Changbin realize just how much he had missed his company.