your a/c in the dorm recently broke in the middle of summer, so- the both of you have been sweating immensely lately.

you were in your dorm, changing out of your sweat drenched shirt when chan knocked on the door and let himself in. he was looking down at his phone before he looked up at you, seeing your tattoo that crawled up your spine. he grinned a little as he leaned against the doorframe.

“i’m sure that tattoo of yours would look better in other angles, no?”