“I brought a blanket.” Seunghyun shook it in front of Jiyong’s face. Jiyong finally turned and swiftly jerked the blanket away from Seunghyun’s grip.

“You can be so immature sometimes hyung.” Jiyong said as he covered himself with the blanket.

Seunghyun could only chuckle “Yeah yeah I'm the immature one. Come on make some room for me.”