Kibum had spent most of the day at Leon’s place, all on his own. He was waltzing around in nothing but one of his winter sweaters and thigh high socks, underwear-less and void of any makeup aside from the eyeliner smudged along his eyes from the night previous. He’s not expecting Leon to come home anytime soon, so prancing around in what he’s wearing doesn’t seem so bad as he flutters around the house and into the male’s study, humming as he moves to scan the bookshelves, eventually finding himself bent forward as he examines the lower shelf — unaware of anyone else.
He has cleared his errands a lot more quickly than usually, and it pleases him a little bit more than it should. He has been extremely busy lately, and getting away from his office is comfortable these days — considering he spends days within the confinements of that room. Getting home is a blessing, it seems and he locks the door behind himself with ease. He hangs his coat in place, takes off his shoes and adjusts his royal blue button up. It is a simple habitual set of motions, fingers dragging through smooth strands of dark hair as he moves through the apartment, He has a few documents he needs to put back in place, and it is what leads him up the stairs to his study. His steps are inaudible, like they always are and as he walks through the door that always stands wide open when the room is unoccupied, he stops almost immediately. No, the sight he is faced with isn’t expected. It isn’t displeasing however and he smirks to himself, as he practically sneaks over to his desk to put his papers down. He has a perfect view of Kibum’s ass like this, causing him to bite back a chuckle. “ Having fun in my clothes?” He then questions, tone a bit playful as he moves over polished flooring, stopping just behind the younger.