[ Twig thighs. I can see you are trying so hard. The touch to his brow distracts him and snaps him out of his rage-filled trance. It’s a strange sensation. He’s more used to cuts, even along his supposedly handsome face. When their foreheads press, he frowns and looks at him.
How tired does Dokja look? Has he been getting any sleep? At least Joonghyuk knows he has been eating. ]
… Are you scheming something, Kim Dokja?
[ Joonghyuk is aware of certain tells. He has fought alongside Dokja for four years. That doesn’t mean he can always read him, considering he didn’t always anticipate those grand and disastrous plans. His companion always finds a way to surprise him. Both in the worst and best ways. ]
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[ Twig thighs. I can see you are trying so hard. The touch to his brow distracts him and snaps him out of his rage-filled trance. It’s a strange sensation. He’s more used to cuts, even along his supposedly handsome face. When their foreheads press, he frowns and looks at him.
How tired does Dokja look? Has he been getting any sleep? At least Joonghyuk knows he has been eating. ]
… Are you scheming something, Kim Dokja?
[ Joonghyuk is aware of certain tells. He has fought alongside Dokja for four years. That doesn’t mean he can always read him, considering he didn’t always anticipate those grand and disastrous plans. His companion always finds a way to surprise him. Both in the worst and best ways. ]