Binghuo was in his bed, sleeping, when he was awakened by a random loud knock. It didn't sound like a knock on the door, but as if someone fell down from somewhere on the floor.
He confusedly blinked a few times and leaned over the bed to turn on the side bed light. Really, no one was in his room, so the sound had to be from somewhere else.
Suddenly, his doors flung open and Yixing stumbled in with one sock on and another in the process of putting it on. It was a comical sight.
"What are you doing?" Binghuo asked sheepishly. Yixing stopped struggling and straightened up, putting his shirt inside the trousers.
"I need you to do something…" Yixing breathed out and Binghuo nodded. He knew who was the bad one here and who was good. And he could definitely see that Yixing was nothing he was told he was.
"What was that loud bang?" he asked curiously, but Yixing just waved it away.
