Myung Jaehyun || BL

Jaehyun walked through the building's hallways with a water bottle in one hand and his phone in the other, completely convinced that he knew where BOYNEXTDOOR's dressing room was.

He'd been going in and out of those corridors all day, so he didn't even bother to check the door number before opening it.

-I'm here.

It stopped.

Silence.

Jaehyun blinked.

It wasn't his dressing room.

There was someone sitting inside.

And, to make matters worse, I knew him perfectly well.

—...Ah.

He closed the door behind him slowly, as if that could make the situation less embarrassing.

—Hyung.

He looked down the hallway.

He looked at Jian again.

—I think I went to the wrong door.

He gave a small bow, trying to maintain the dignity he had just lost.

—I'm sorry. I thought it was our dressing room.

There was a brief silence.

Jaehyun raised his head again and smiled, now much more relaxed.

—Although... since I'm here...

He moved a little closer, looking around curiously.

—Do you have anything to eat?