[ Even if it goes unsaid - as a lot of things do - between the two of them, it's probably still something Heung Soo understands. He's pretty sure that a part of how embarrassing Nam Soon can be just comes naturally (that grin he showed after that stupid incident with the ramen poem can't have been faked or exaggerated fully, there was some kind of child-like enthusiasm in it that'd be hard to ever fake) but he's probably trying to lay it on thick for his sake. He sure didn't have to think long before coming over either, after all.

But these things are always easier to deal with if they just act like themselves.

After all, the one thing he doesn't tell Nam Soon right now, that goes unsaid from his side.. it's that Nam Soon wouldn't even have to try this hard. Just the other guy being there, that's enough for him to already feel better. Even when he felt so miserable after realising his soccer dreams were shot that he really just wanted to die.. he kept thinking that if only Nam Soon was there, if only he hadn't ran away, then he probably still would have been able to find some way to smile.

Now it's the same, even if smiling isn't something he's done a whole lot in a long time. Just Nam Soon being there makes him feel more at ease, reminds him that there's something so incredibly important to him right next to him, in tangible reach. No matter whether he's being embarrassing or not. ]

Let's see.. [ He sucks in an annoyed breath - maybe a little exaggerated too, but still - and starts counting on his fingers. ]

You'll fall asleep on top of all my stuff. You'll make me eat ramen every day. You're going to keep me up at night with embarrassing talk, apparently.

[ Nevermind that he was the one who asked for it to begin with.. sshh.. ]

.. Yeah. [ His hand drops back to the bed. ] That's definitely that embarrassing.