Hello! This work was written for the second round of the Kaisoo Our Love As One fest! If you haven't checked out the other works in the fest, I highly recommend you do. :)

Warnings: minor coarse language, ual references and implied/referenced character death

Time bends with his wrists, its passage as malleable as the dough between his fingers. Everything is slow; and in no unpleasant way. The old ceiling fan circles as though swimming through honey, and the adjacent lights hum the afternoon away. Kyungsoo himself feels absorbed in the warp, his breaths deep and his blinking almost sluggish. It’s relaxing. A breath of fresh air and a return to familiarity, all at once.