Maybe it is. Even if just reaching his arm across Yohan is hardly the boldest move, it feels like a lot for Hayun and maybe it has something to do with knowing that really are no other eyes on them for once. There are no eyes on him except for Yohan's and while those are normally the ones that make him feel the most nervous, right now they feel almost freeing. They're the only ones watching him. Yohan is the only one paying attention. He thought that attention from more people was what he'd wanted, but it was attention from the right person. ...is Yohan the right person?

Hayun curls himself a little more against Yohan when he feels the older man tugging in a little closer. Any more and he'll be in Yohan's lap. He turns his head toward the window he'd been standing in front of not long before so Yohan can't see the way his cheeks are warming up. He only just sat down with Yohan so Hayun can't let him see that he's blushing about something already. It's too soon for that.

"I have a couple of recipes that are perfect for cold weather." He's had his power shut off in the cooler months a few times. He used cooking and food in general to keep the chill away until he could get it back on. "Really hearty stuff that keeps you warm for hours, you know?" And just why is it that he's choosing to talk about cooking when he's currently curled up in the arms of a very attractive man. Why is he basically just making dumb small talk? Hayun clears his throat, still looking over toward the window.

"Yohan, can I tell you something?"