Taehan opened the door, eyeing down to you.

"Took you awhile. Come in."

He nodded for you to come in, walking with you to his room in silence. He seemed rather fidgety, running his fingers through his hair in nervousness, although that was usual for him. His room a mess, typical. A wild basketball rolling around, or random magazines, and rolled up posters stashed in a corner.

"Why'd you even wanna sleep over here? If anything, I'm usually sleeping at your house." his voice sounded a bit high-strung.. something is off.