[which he knows in a case like that is heung soo being concerned in his own way. he still doesn't really even know what was worth getting so angry about it. in any case, it's hard for him to not deflect the conversation at least a little bit. he's embarrassed by their admissions.
when he said he was embarrassed about the way ji hoon apologized to young woo, he meant it. but that embarrassment pales in comparison to how nam soon feels right now. even if his cheeks remain that clear, pale sort of tint he always has, his ears are red enough to be compared to an apple or tomato. he doesn't have to see it to feel how hot they are. he's quick to turn his head for a moment, then use his hand to casually cover the other in the hopes that heung soo won't notice how red they are. he's probably the only person who would know that quirk of his.
...not that he isn't just drawing more attention to it this way, but still. with his head still half-turned, he looks to heung soo and finds himself smiling a little too. they may not know where this will lead them, and there was still so much to work out and sort through, but that's been the case for a while anything. it changes things some, but... he's not sure. nam soon isn't really sure what to call what it is he's feeling right now.
it's a bit of relief that things aren't going immediately in the shitter. it's amused, because heung soo is just as much of a dumb bastard as he is about things. it's embarrassed, because whatever just happened was definitely a conversation most guys they know would have with a girl (that's what happened in those dramas, isn't it?). it's glad, because he can see the tension heung soo had melting a way in light of things. he doesn't know what those mean, and he doesn't really know why it makes his heart beat a little faster. nam soon doesn't really want to share all that right now, though. he's a bit drained from the whole conversation, given that it wasn't one he wasn't expecting to have...
but all the same, he's awake now, and he can't just roll over and go back to sleep. well. he could probably, but he doesn't need to. it was his method of escaping dealing with what happened under the pulse's influence, of ignoring it, and now that his sleep has been broken to deal with it, there's not much need. plus, he'd probably just end up laying there thinking about heung soo. he really doesn't want to stray far, either... for some reason, he just wants to stay where he is.]
Yah... just put that stupid thing down and relax. [he makes a bit of a face, but there isn't much spirit in trying to seem annoyed by it.] Or tell me why that thing was such a problem.
[since he still doesn't get why spam was that much of a problem. and nam soon doesn't think the weight in the air was just because of that unresolved situation.]
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[which he knows in a case like that is heung soo being concerned in his own way. he still doesn't really even know what was worth getting so angry about it. in any case, it's hard for him to not deflect the conversation at least a little bit. he's embarrassed by their admissions.
when he said he was embarrassed about the way ji hoon apologized to young woo, he meant it. but that embarrassment pales in comparison to how nam soon feels right now. even if his cheeks remain that clear, pale sort of tint he always has, his ears are red enough to be compared to an apple or tomato. he doesn't have to see it to feel how hot they are. he's quick to turn his head for a moment, then use his hand to casually cover the other in the hopes that heung soo won't notice how red they are. he's probably the only person who would know that quirk of his.
...not that he isn't just drawing more attention to it this way, but still. with his head still half-turned, he looks to heung soo and finds himself smiling a little too. they may not know where this will lead them, and there was still so much to work out and sort through, but that's been the case for a while anything. it changes things some, but... he's not sure. nam soon isn't really sure what to call what it is he's feeling right now.
it's a bit of relief that things aren't going immediately in the shitter. it's amused, because heung soo is just as much of a dumb bastard as he is about things. it's embarrassed, because whatever just happened was definitely a conversation most guys they know would have with a girl (that's what happened in those dramas, isn't it?). it's glad, because he can see the tension heung soo had melting a way in light of things. he doesn't know what those mean, and he doesn't really know why it makes his heart beat a little faster. nam soon doesn't really want to share all that right now, though. he's a bit drained from the whole conversation, given that it wasn't one he wasn't expecting to have...
but all the same, he's awake now, and he can't just roll over and go back to sleep. well. he could probably, but he doesn't need to. it was his method of escaping dealing with what happened under the pulse's influence, of ignoring it, and now that his sleep has been broken to deal with it, there's not much need. plus, he'd probably just end up laying there thinking about heung soo. he really doesn't want to stray far, either... for some reason, he just wants to stay where he is.]
Yah... just put that stupid thing down and relax. [he makes a bit of a face, but there isn't much spirit in trying to seem annoyed by it.] Or tell me why that thing was such a problem.
[since he still doesn't get why spam was that much of a problem. and nam soon doesn't think the weight in the air was just because of that unresolved situation.]