So he called Youngjae and waited until he picked up. "Hey Jae-Jae,"

"Oh hey Daehyun! What's up?"

"Oh nothing I just wanted to ask if you would like to come to my house and keep me company? My parents left and this house is way too big for me so I feel a little lonely," 

"Oh, I-"

"You don't have to!" Daehyun coughed, "I mean, you don't have to come if you don't want to!" he ruffled his hair. 

now I sound desperate.

"I would love to come over Daehyun." Youngjae giggled

"Really?"

"Yes I'll be there in a bit,"

-

Daehyun comes downstairs when he hears a knock.

Youngjae's here!

"Ah Youngjae come on in, sorry if it's a bit dirty," Daehyun said as he opened the door and welcomed Youngjae in.

"It's so quiet and empty here, like my house." Youngjae looked around.

"Yeah. I guess our parents really hit it off well."

"Yeah, seems like it." They stood there awkwardly, looking anywhere but each other.

"Let's go up to my room now." Daehyun suddenly said.

"Okay."

They went upstairs to Daehyun's room. It's his second time in here but he still looks around in amazement. "Your room is so awesome! I wish I had this room." he pouted.

"Thank you. So what do you wanna do? Play video games? Watch funny videos? Watch a movie? I got Netflix." Daehyun suggested.  "We can Netflix and chill," Daehyun smirked, in which Youngjae blushed knowing that reference all too well. "I'm just kidding,"