Jaejoong? -He swallowed, bags beneath his red eyes deep and his hands quivering when he showed up at the raven’s doorstep.
-he balks. Almost afraid to move closer to you, because he’s never seen, or imagined seeing you in a state like this. Something pierces his chest with a painful sting, because he can’t help thinking that he’s always making people break like this. He hesitates, anxiety coursing through him and clearly evident on his face, his eyes widened in concern and fear. Eventually he remembers to function though, and without a word, takes a hold of your arm, at the elbow, and pulls you into his apartment. He shuts the door and turns back to look at you, eyes searching and voice quiet- What?
Jaejoong, -he repeated once more, note even noting the fact that he stepped into the man’s house despite the way his eyes followed Jaejoong’s move. He didn’t even know why he was here of all places but when he felt everything crumbling, this was the only place could think of.-