Yeon Yujun wakes up and Seo Hwigeon is already making coffee.
He lies there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, listening to the sounds of someone who knows their way around a kitchen that isn't theirs. He closed his eyes once more as if to listen deeply. The particular sound of the right cabinet being opened first, the way the water runs for exactly long enough.
'He seems to know where everything is,'
'He knows where everything is in this kitchen...'
He gets up after pondering with his thoughts and gets ready by freshening up himself quickly.
Seo Hwigeon turns when he comes in. Mask already in place, but half-lifted with his scarred mouth only showing. Hair tied and two cups on the counter, one of them is a barley tea.
"Huh... you remembered," Yeon Yujun says.
"You always have barley tea in the morning," Seo Hwigeon casually let out a short chuckle.
"And how long have you known that?"
A pause.
"A while, of course," Seo Hwigeon trails off.
