He’s bouncing around to a tune in his head when he hears the words; it’s a slow reaction from then on, too. The music in his head fades, and he blinks a few times, only for eyes to widen as he straightens up, because he realizes with the sudden looming presence behind him that he’s not actually alone and imagining some sort of kinky office scenario. No, Leon is actually in the room, and the words in sweet, sweet tenor are not dreamt up. Swallowing, he shoots up straight, hands immediately tugging at the ends of the sweater he’s near drowning in, and he sniffles a little, staring down at his feet before he backs up a little — and straight into the male’s chest. Gasping slightly, he whips around, nearly falling flat on his ass; if it weren’t for him grabbing onto the other’s waist, he would’ve, but he manages to steady himself and huff, burying his face into the male’s chest, cheeks tinted a bright pink as he clutches to the elder. “U-Uhm….” Breathing out slowly, he takes a swift step away, and smiles sweetly, trying to hide his fluster. Side stepping Leon, he clears his throat and then points to the doorway, stumbling over his words. “I have a … thing, I…. need to —….” And with that, he’s testing limits he knows he won’t break, because Leon is too fast for him. But it doesn’t stop him from trying to make a run for it with flailing limbs.
He watches the other for as long as his patience allows, before he actually moves over towards him and the way Kibum reacts, is one of the sweetest things he’s ever seen. Because it’s so genuine, and it almost has him chuckling. The sound begins to rumble in his chest, lowly, before he bites it back. It isn’t like him to chuckle and he wants to keep it that way. But it’s difficult, when Kibum backs into his chest and he gasps. Leon is about to press his palms fat against the male’s back, when he almost topples over but stops when his waist is grabbed and he just ends up dragging his fingers through the younger’s hair. The blush upon pale cheeks is easy to spot, even though Kibum is hiding his face against his chest and Leon shakes his head in the slightest. Because he finds it oddly amusing. He quirks a brow only moments later, as the younger steps aside and opts to move away from him, to leave the room. And of course, Leon wouldn’t let him get away that easily. His motions are quick, swift and graceful as he moves to place himself in the doorway, blocking the male’s escape route with a playful smirk. “ And exactly what is it that you need to do?” He questions as reaching for the younger’s wrist, tugging him towards himself prior to moving forward, in order to force Kibum to walk backwards, back into the room properly.