It's ever-moving, but also slow-moving. That's slice-of-life fics for you.
Also I would like to thank
softboys from taking over from me! ♥
“Here.” He lifts his headphones from around his neck and places them over Jeongguk’s ears. They’re a little too big, and Jeongguk clasps them with his hands. “Listen to this for me, I’m so tired I don’t know what’s wrong with it.” Chanyeol presses play on the same song, and watches Jeongguk’s facial expressions.
There’s a moment where Jeongguk winces, and Chanyeol sighs. “Yeah, thought so,” he says to himself.
Jeongguk hands the headphones when the song ends. “Well…” he says. “It was good, except for that one quiet and empty bit. Maybe the volume should be changed?”
Chanyeol sighs. “I’ll see what I can do. Thanks.” He turns back to finish his work, but Jeongguk shakes his head and drags him up.
“You need to eat first, Hyung,” he says, and Chanyeol is both tired and hungry, and he lets him drag him away without any protest. His work can wait.
harujongin, it's your turn!