[ Last week, an effort was made to try and sleep, mostly because of who was on the other end of the connection was forcing him. And for the most part, it seems to have continued? But no he looks tired. Like he hadn't sleep well recently. It's surprising he has an appetite but he couldn't turn down Joonghyuk's cooking.]
...Hm? Ah, no, I was just... curious.
[ He isn't lying. His gaze continues to peer curiously at his companion. The only moments one could safely be this close back home would be when Yoo Joonghyuk was unconscious. There was definitely a few times of that but. His gaze flickers down, something encouraging him to touch more, to touch further.
Distantly, he wonders, how would it feel if... Without thinking, he leans in closer until there's but a chaste brush of their lips in a small
kiss.
Dokja leans back almost immediately, eyes wide as if HE was the one caught off guard by it. Then he has the audacity to look confused, bringing a hand to his mouth to partly cover with a squint to the side. Wait. That. He... Did he actually do that? Or was that in his head. He probably imagined it because there's no way he kissed Yoo Joonghyuk without thinking. He does some stupid things but that's not something he'd do. Subconsciously, he licks his own lips with a furrow of his brow before turning his gaze back on his companion. ]
Anyways, I was just curious if- ...ah. [ ..Something tells him he actually did that. His stomach is sinking, his heart is ignored in its pathetic racing, and its the dawning realization when he looks back at the other man's expression. ]
ugh don't say I never did anything
...Hm? Ah, no, I was just... curious.
[ He isn't lying. His gaze continues to peer curiously at his companion. The only moments one could safely be this close back home would be when Yoo Joonghyuk was unconscious. There was definitely a few times of that but. His gaze flickers down, something encouraging him to touch more, to touch further.
Distantly, he wonders, how would it feel if... Without thinking, he leans in closer until there's but a chaste brush of their lips in a small
kiss.
Dokja leans back almost immediately, eyes wide as if HE was the one caught off guard by it. Then he has the audacity to look confused, bringing a hand to his mouth to partly cover with a squint to the side. Wait. That. He... Did he actually do that? Or was that in his head. He probably imagined it because there's no way he kissed Yoo Joonghyuk without thinking. He does some stupid things but that's not something he'd do. Subconsciously, he licks his own lips with a furrow of his brow before turning his gaze back on his companion. ]
Anyways, I was just curious if- ...ah. [ ..Something tells him he actually did that. His stomach is sinking, his heart is ignored in its pathetic racing, and its the dawning realization when he looks back at the other man's expression. ]