ησω α ѕσƒт кιѕѕ - αує, ву тнαт кιѕѕ, ι νσω αη єη∂ℓєѕѕ вℓιѕѕ

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

[ oh that would be interesting XD ok then. what are we going to do about this? ]

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

(*Scratches arm* Thinking... Maybe Kris goes to visit Seyong too, and they meet there?)

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

[ hm... alright, that sounds good! who does skip? ]

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

(Don't care. I can do it if you want)

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

[ sure ]

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin threw his socks into the suitcase with the rest of his clothes and then forced the zipper closed. He did a quick mental check to see if he'd forgotten anything. It had been three days since his last conversation with Kris, and he was hoping Seyong was out of the hospital. He was going to see him. He was tired of being away from him, tired of worrying about him. He knew they were over. He got it. But, god help him, he needed to be around his brother every now and then.

He grabbed the suitcase off the bed and carried it downstairs and to the front door. Then he grabbed his keys and headed out to his car. When he arrived at the airport, he went through the boring routine of getting to the terminal. An hour later he was boarding a plane bound for South Korea.

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

It turns out Kris was on that same plane too.

And his seat was right beside Ronin's.

"Oh." The male blinked and looked at his ticket, making sure there were no mix-ups.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin hadn't noticed Kris yet. He was busy putting his carry-on into the overhead compartment. He had to give it a good shoves to get it inside, since it was full and bulging. When he finally got it in and closed the compartment, he turned to slip into his seat, freezing when he saw Kris. "Oh... hey," he said nonchalantly.

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

He laughed quietly. "That's my seat." He pointed.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin opened and closed his mouth several times, trying to figure out what to say. "You're sitting next to me?" he finally asked.

[∂яινє му ωσℓƒ ωιℓ∂ ♥]

He chuckled. "Yeah."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin stared at him for a second longer before pulling himself together. He shrugged. "Okay." Then he scooted over to let Kris take his seat.