Even with his eyes closed, he can feel Yohan standing back up. He can feel the difference between Yohan couching under him and looming over him. Despite having a relatively good idea of where Yohan is, the touch still initially startles him. It's not a big reaction, but enough to be noticeable. It's almost enough to make him laugh. Almost.

A few deep breaths, and then Hayun opens his eyes to look up at Yohan. His boyfriend. That's still doesn't feel right to think, and yet it also feels like the most right thing. Slowly, Hayun's gaze shifts away from Yohan and over toward the bed. Under the blanket sounds not so bad. Maybe it'll help him to ignore some of the nervousness and self-consciousness that comes with standing here naked with his naked boyfriend. Do things they've done before with the feeling of cloth against his skin. It could ease his nerves a little.

"...let's get in bed," he says in a very small voice.