Though he always appeared the same, if Cheon Areum focused and stared into his eyes long enough, he could somewhat tell how Yoon Seoyul was feeling. His emotions were actually quite visible if you just noticed them once.
"Are you tired?"
Yoon Seoyul spoke, discarding the previous questions completely. Cheon Areum squeezed his cheeks together as Yoon Seoyul closed his eyes, letting him do so.
"I'm not tired, but why do you look sad? Did something happen?"
"I was just thinking about something..."
"You won't tell me?"
Yoon Seoyul opened his eyes, initiating contact with Cheon Areum's eyes again, and then his gaze moved down to his lips, staring at them. Without a word, Yoon Seoyul lifted a hand, looping it gently through Cheon Areum's hair and guiding his head downward, capturing his lips in a deep, consuming kiss. Cheon Areum was about to break the kiss when Yoon Seoyul moved back on his own.
"It's tomorrow. I don't like that day."
"Is there a reason for that?"
