[ Be nice to your twink husband. Dokja merely shows him that smile as Joonghyuk observes him, and once those eyes close does he scoot a bit closer.
A hand carefully reaches up to thread through black hair, brushing it back as he watches the other's expression. ]
I can only imagine how the other tasks were. Not sure if we had the more easier or annoying one. [ That hand lowers to cup a jaw now, his gaze growing half-lidded. Tomorrow is Thursday and... he isn't sure if he's ready for it yet. ]
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A hand carefully reaches up to thread through black hair, brushing it back as he watches the other's expression. ]
I can only imagine how the other tasks were. Not sure if we had the more easier or annoying one. [ That hand lowers to cup a jaw now, his gaze growing half-lidded. Tomorrow is Thursday and... he isn't sure if he's ready for it yet. ]