Perhaps the kiss had been a little much before he'd said anything. He laughed slightly at Chan-ho's surprise, before he quieted and let the other boy speak, considering him with a note of serious attention. The smile didn't leave his face though, more than happy that his plan was working out. "Awesome," he breathed, nodding his head, rinsing his hands under the stream of water. He was quiet for a few seconds, then, "I-I didn't wanna admit it but for some reason I was nervous to ask you out like this," he chuckled, sheepish.
I'm always free for you. His heart swelled in his chest at the words, and Young-soo leaned in to peck Chan-ho's cheek. "That sounds perfect. That being said... I'm lame as hell and haven't picked a place yet. Didn't wanna get that far just in case something came up. Plans breaking is the worst," he snorted, embarrassed. "I'll... I'll think of something good, though, don't worry." Face pink, he glanced back up at Chan-ho. "Thanks for the massage," he murmured. "I wanna learn that. Massage techniques, that is... I wanna do it for you, too, sometime in the future." He cracked a smile, grinning jokingly after a moment. "If I try now I might break you or something. Karate chop your back! Hiyah!" He brought the side of his hand down gently on Chan-ho's shoulder, but just hard enough for water to splash slightly, making him laugh as it splashed against himself.