Hayun's grateful that he never really experienced a time before texting and video calls. Both things were really coming into their own by the time he was born so by the time he was old enough to have a cell phone, or to text and video chat, they were already the preferred way of communicating. Texting especially. So Hayun's never had to live without convenient ways to keep in touch with his boyfriend all the time. He's not sure what he would do otherwise.

"You're not leaving this apartment all week," he blurts out without a second thought. "I mean, like, I don't want you to get a hotel. I want you to stay here with me. Please. ...unless you find a nice hotel for us to spend the night in."

Hayun would like the kiss to lead into something more. He's been waiting patiently for the next time he saw Yohan in person, so they could kiss and something more. He hears about his classmates hooking up with a variety of partners, doing that whole experimenting in college thing and it makes him jealous. Well, not about the variety of partners part. He doesn't care about that. He has Yohan and he only wants Yohan. No he's jealous that his boyfriend isn't here for him to be physical with. Not even just sexually. But he is also a young man who has needs that touching himself while talking to Yohan just can't really do anything for.

So if it feels like Hayun is wiggling just a little more than he really needs to whenever he tries to get himself a little closer to Yohan (can he even get any closer at his point?), that's exactly what he's doing.