Jongin spots his best friend from the hall as he walks by an open door. His feet pull him backwards until he’s standing in front of the door. Inside the slightly messy room, mostly just clothing thrown everywhere and a few empty chip bags, is Sehun. He has his body stretched out as he lays on his stomach. Jongin can’t see earbuds but he guesses that they’re in by the way Sehun hums softly and his head bobbles side to side a bit. There’s no shirt covering his torso, letting Jongin have full view of his back. It’s a little bit tanned from their recent trip to the beach but his skin is still smooth and light like cream.