"Jinwoo-hyung!"

The voice startled Jinwoo from his half-dead state after practice. Looking up from his sleeping pose on the ground, he saw Hanbin standing by the door. Above the door, the clock hand pointed up. It was midnight already.

"Hmmm," he hummed as response.

Hanbin half-laughed awkwardly. "Is it a bad time?"

The vocalist raised his head from the floor, smiling sleepily. "If you could carry me up and get me to the nearest snack shop, no time is a bad time," he beamed.

Laughter bubbled out of Hanbin's mouth as he approached Jinwoo. He grabbed the older's hand and pulled him up excitedly. "I'll be a nice dongsaeng then! A very nice, hungry dongsaeng!"

Jinwoo hopped up the rapper's back, hooking his hand around his neck and legs around his body. Hanbin obediently hold Jinwoo's legs in place.

"Then hyung will treat you!" Jinwoo laughed, and Hanbin cheered.

The two bickered excitedly along the way, like childhood friends reunion. It was barely a month before they started talking, yet it already seemed like years. Jinwoo supposed, staying out late together every other night coupled with delicious snacks helped friendship blooms. He never bonds over these circumstances, but felt it great to share things he never dare before. Hanbin seemed to like this too, because they talked about secrets like two girls let loosed.

That did not mean Hanbin knew everything. He knew Jinwoo was crushing on someone--some guy--but