At the end of the day, Kyungsoo would always find his way into Jongin's arms. Most of the time, they would lie still in the darkness; Kyungsoo's head propped against Jongin's shoulder, his fingers traced patterns on the younger man's clothed chest. Their legs entangled, and remained like that until they woke up the next day. At some nights he would climb into Jongin's bed , his eyes dark and searching, and Jongin would take his hand and guided him to lie by his side. On nights like that Kyungsoo would surrender, submitted himself to Jongin's control to decide on where they headed.