"Is it dazzling? It's definitely worth watching, but it's a Korean drama," Do Kyungsoo replied sincerely.
I shook my head, took out my earphones, and said, "Let's watch Train to Busan."
I then handed one earphone to Do Kyungsoo, who was looking me over. He pursed his lips and took the earphone.
Watching a movie together so closely made Do Kyungsoo feel uncomfortable. I teased him, saying, "Nights without a bed must be tough, you're just asking for trouble."
Do Kyungsoo: "No, I was just thinking about you watching zombie movies late at night..."
Me: "Are you scared?"
Do Kyungsoo: "Mmm... mmm"
Me: "Then why not refuse?"
Do Kyungsoo looked at me: "Because... I can share headphones with you."
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt an uneven throbbing in my chest.
Thump...thump...thump thump thump thump...
The look in his eyes was so sincere it was frightening, and I really couldn't sit still anymore. I pressed the pause button on my phone.
Me: "Let's not watch anymore, let's just chat. It's 10:30 now, if we get tired we can just lie down and sleep."
While putting his phone in the desk drawer, Do Kyungsoo lazily rested his chin on the table, glanced at me, and then looked ahead.
I followed his example and lay down, looking straight ahead to avoid awkward eye contact.
Do Kyungsoo: "Then... tell me about your past experiences?"
I paused for a moment, then asked softly, "What have you been through?"
