Seungkwan was literally the most adorable thing in existence while having his arm wrapped around Hansol's waist. Preventing him from leaving. Actually, if it was any of the other group members, Hansol would've immediately shoved them off. But this was Seungkwan, so deciding to just stay next to the older for the rest of the night was beginning to grow in appeal. 

  So was eating dinner.    Hansol was at a crossroad, either stay with Seungkwan or eat the pizza Seungcheol ordered for him. Seungcheol had already texted him to come to the dining area. Not that he had to. Hansol had already smelled it the minute it arrived. Ah, the sweet tantalizing smell of pizza... It'd been a long time since he'd had pizza since the states. When he had found a restaurant in their city that had sold a variation of the same Amerian pizza he'd begged Seungcheol to get it for an entire week before the leader gave in.    Hansol glanced at Seungkwan again, the brunette had his lips pressed against Hansol's hip bone. Hansol bit the inside of his mouth. His fingers itched to touch Seungkwan's hair, which was messy and tangled from the amount of tossing and turning he'd done while asleep. Seungkwan was a serious testament against that pizza. The older barely ever touched Hansol anymore, or any of the other members for that matter. So the fact that he easily slept with his hands wrapped loosely around Hansol's stomach made it extremely difficult for Hansol not to grin like an idiot.    But pizza.. Hansol thought about all the effort he'd put in to look good in front of Seungcheol just for that amazing, delicious, mouth-watering food of the gods. It took a ton of convincing and Hansol had literall