[it's hard to turn back now, with junsu listening, waiting. and didn't he kind of come to his room to tell him this in the first place? or maybe he just wanted a reason to come to his room, also possible.
for a moment, minsu just allows himself the warmth of junsu's hand, the comfort of his touch. it tells him that he's safe with junsu too.]
Ah...usually, you know. I'm happy when I'm with someone, when I spend the night. [he doesn't know why he suddenly feels a little awkward talking about this, when everyone in the house is free and open. but he does. maybe because he's telling junsu something that no one else knows.] With you, I'm still happy after I leave, and for the rest of the day. Every time I think about being with you...I'm happy.
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[it's hard to turn back now, with junsu listening, waiting. and didn't he kind of come to his room to tell him this in the first place? or maybe he just wanted a reason to come to his room, also possible.
for a moment, minsu just allows himself the warmth of junsu's hand, the comfort of his touch. it tells him that he's safe with junsu too.]
Ah...usually, you know. I'm happy when I'm with someone, when I spend the night. [he doesn't know why he suddenly feels a little awkward talking about this, when everyone in the house is free and open. but he does. maybe because he's telling junsu something that no one else knows.] With you, I'm still happy after I leave, and for the rest of the day. Every time I think about being with you...I'm happy.