you usually never stayed up this late. unless it was for doing homework or chatting with people. but, being absorbed in a kdrama you just started, you didn't even realize it was already 1 am

in the meantime, changbin was up all night on purpose, laying in his bed and staring up at the ceiling, his mind filled with thoughts of you. he's known you for years, ever since both of you were silly little kids. but lately, his feelings weren't what people would describe as friendship

he saw the clock hit 1 am, and decided he's had enough. he took on some decent clothes, not wanting to show up in pajamas as he got out of his house and made his way to yours. it was a 10 minute walk, since you lived relatively close to each other

he stood by the window, shamelessly watching you as you laid down in bed with your eyes focused on your tv. he took a deep breath, talking to himself "okay, changbin, just a light knock, she won't get mad.. yeah.. totally" he then raised up his hand, gently tapping on the window a few times, before knocking for real now, the sound a little too loud

he then realised the window wasn't locked, so he pushed it open, enough to crawl inside your room. he stared at your shocked face, the obvious surprise, and slight fear in your eyes giving him an odd sense of satisfaction, as he just raised his hand and waved at you, his lips curving in a cheeky smile

"hi, sorry for the late hour"