[ The fact that this room is more lived in, a more obvious home as opposed somewhere Yukine went to do things, it makes it more... comfortable, to him. Koushuu is used to a quiet apartment most of the time, with his long distance relationship with his parents, but anywhere that Yukine is has started to become a second home to him by this point, with this room moreso.

The click of the lock has him exhaling in a sudden whush, and he brings a hand up to scrub it over his face. ]

It could've gone better. I very nearly confessed to him, and that was... [ His hand lowers, and he turns in a half-circle - like a dog, or a particularly agitated wolf, as he does - to drop and sit cross-legged right on the floor. ] That was the cherry on top of the whole thing.