*Die frowned, he wasn't sure he was ready, couldnt wrap his head around it. Still, Seungho wasn't pushing him, never tried to force or hurt him. Maybe this was it, this was the right thing to do. Taking in a deep breath, he looked to the other and saw the compassion and care there in the younger mans eyes.*

Yeah... Maybe we should grab the things and go into the bedroom...

*Die said as he looked at their surroundings. He prepares his bed for this, not his living room. He wasn't quite keen on making it a mess out here.*

It's gonna get messy...