[ junsu giggles, settling into the bed and pulling at the sheets so they can get comfortable. he's so happy hojoon isn't making excuses and going back to his room. his cheeks have a happy flush, round with his smile. ]
I kinda still feel like I won something.
[ his hand goes to hojoon's arm. that's his prize. he won!
he laughs again, hooking a leg over hojoon's. that's such an appealing idea, even as he's barely come down from joon's touches. he wonders what else they could get up to. how else joon would get him off. ]
That wasn't just a thing you were saying to turn me on? Interesting.
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I kinda still feel like I won something.
[ his hand goes to hojoon's arm. that's his prize. he won!
he laughs again, hooking a leg over hojoon's. that's such an appealing idea, even as he's barely come down from joon's touches. he wonders what else they could get up to. how else joon would get him off. ]
That wasn't just a thing you were saying to turn me on? Interesting.