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They didn't really talk for the next two or three days--Soobin was mostly at the office anyways and whenever he came home all he did was take a shower, wolf down whatever take out he had picked up on the way back home and collapsed onto his bed, falling asleep almost immediately.

It wasn't until Wednesday that Soobin finally jumped over his shadow and talked to Yeonjun. He came home around a reasonable time for once and went through what he wanted to say to Yeonjun in his head at least twenty times, before he walked into their apartment.

There was music playing in the distance and he spotted Yeonjun sitting on the couch, hovering over one of his sketchbooks immediately. He toed off his shoes and hang up his jacket before he carefully approached his roommate.

He cleared his throat. "Uhm, Yeonjun?"

The younger man wasn't looking up from his sketchbook, but Soobin was sure he was listing. "I just, do you maybe want to grab a bite? There is that restaurant maybe fifteen minutes away from here and I think you'd like it. I'm paying."

Yeonjun was still not looking up and Soobin was getting desperate. "Okay, no, the truth is I feel horrible about our fight. You're right, it's none of my business who you go out with and I shouldn't have snapped at you like that, I'm sorry."

"I don't know what was wrong with me that day and I'm just---I'm so sorry okay? I hate not talking to you and I just want to make up again. Can we do that? You can even slap me if it makes you feel better."

Yeonjun finally moved his head and met Soobin's gaze and Soobin suddenly felt worse than before. His eyes were a red and slightly swollen--shit, had Yeonjun been crying? Did his date not go well?

"You're such an idiot."

A humorless chuckle escaped his lips. "Uhm, yeah. That's not the first time someone tells me that, so I guess it must be true."

But instead of a chuckle Yeonjun gave him that look again. The one Soobin had no idea what it could mean, and he really started to wonder what this was all about--what was he missing?

He wanted to ask Yeonjun--ask him about why his eyes were so red, but then the younger one suddenly got up from the couch and within maybe half a second Yeonjun was hugging him.

"Apology accepted, you moron." he felt Yeonjun's arms wrap around his torso and how he buried his face in his neck and Soobin immediately returned the hug, pulling Yeonjun a bit closer.

"I'm sorry, too. The things I said--I'm sorry about that."

"It's okay—"

"No, it's not. Just because I got angry doesn't mean I have the right to treat you like shit. You were feeling unwell and instead of making sure you feel better I started to argue with you about stupid things."

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