"Uh." Sangwoo finished putting the starter plate on the table and looked at Yejoon, who was touching him, hoping that he wasn't still fucking glowing over a little touch. This time? Not so bad. He nodded and then gestured over at the corridor. "Back there, I can show you if you want."

He knew where it was cause he and Minjun got dressed in there. Classy boys and all.

Sangwoo started to move ahead, trying to ignore the way his heart was racing and how much his chest tightened. He was used to loss and disappointment but this one kinda sucked. He got what Minjun meant - he did wanna cry. And he never cried.