"I'm coming."

Kai rushed to the bedroom as Kyungsoo approached the door, fully anticipating it to be the postman. Kyungsoo cracked open the door, enough to view the colourful explosion that was Sehun himself. The odd boy seemed to pride himself in his hair colour; his latest dye being an assortment of bright colours. He says he uses it to express himself,  since the dress-code at work isn't the most flexible.

Kyungsoo just wishes he would stop expressing his uality through it. It's pretty obvious. 

"What are you doing here."

"Hyuuunnng~ Why don't you trust me?"

"Because you've managed to find my apartment without me telling you anything about where I live or my home life"

"But hyuuunng~ Its not my fault your creepy, tall friend told me that day I dropped off the clothes.'"

"Sehun. State your purpose or leave." Sehun grinned smugly. Kyungsoo didn't like it one bit.

"I just brought over some more clothes for you hyung~"  he seemed to purr out the last word. Was he planning something?Kyungsoo screwed up his face in a stubborn scowl as Sehun held up the bag of clothes. It was an obvious fact that Kai did need more clothes; he was starting to run out of the ones Sehun had donated previously. Kyungsoo glared down at the bag. They didn't even look that old. If anything... New

What was he up to.

Sehun slithered through the door, effectively pushing past Kyungsoo into the apartment. Kyungsoo shut it with tested patience, deciding against shouting at his colleague in the fear Kai might hear him. Speaking of Kai, Kyungsoo was really hoping he'd stay in the bedroom, it'd be hell explaining the situation to smug, deaf ears.

Sehun strolled around the apartment, suspiciously checking out the kitchen and lounge before making his way over to the hallway.

"Sehun!"

Kyungsoo coughed to regain his composure as Sehun whipped round to face Kyungsoo, stopping his venture down the hall.

"Um.. Why don't you sit down.. Or something? I'll get you a drink"

Kyungsoo forced a smile as he pushed Sehun over to the couch to sit down. He rushed into the kitchen and quickly poured a glass of water before hurrying back so Sehun had no chance to watch the other rooms. 

Kyungsoo was impressed by how long Kai had stayed apart from Kyungsoo; he might've died for all Kyungsoo knew. It was extremely quiet...

Kyungsoo sat in the other side of the couch from Sehun; burning holes, with his eyes, into the bag of clothes. 

"So Sehun, when did you get into donating clothes? I don't remember you being this.. generous" Your bratty attitude can't have just disappeared.

Sehun smiled as bright as the colours adorning his hair, his eyes squashing into crescents. Evil Crescents. 

"I thought yo