[ Without thinking, Dokja turns to face his companion more, bringing hands to cup Joonghyuk's cheeks. It's just... a feeling of wanting more. It's not a feeling he's used to. Sure, patting the kids, getting hugs from them... they were nice. He hadn't grown up with such affections, a thought comes up in the back of his mind.
But now? It's like it's only dawning in him and he's actually letting himself indulge in a little bit with this opportunity. Though, that he's sure must because of the effects of it. He probably wouldn't be doing this otherwise.(Someone like Dokja, he didn't deserve it.) He keeps his gaze steady on the man's face. ]
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But now? It's like it's only dawning in him and he's actually letting himself indulge in a little bit with this opportunity. Though, that he's sure must because of the effects of it. He probably wouldn't be doing this otherwise.(Someone like Dokja, he didn't deserve it.) He keeps his gaze steady on the man's face. ]
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