[ Myung turns his head back to groan into the pillow, before finally, properly settling on his side to be able to speak and look at Junsu. ]

I know. I know, it's just. I want him so bad, that's all. We've done some things, you know, but it's always - it's like you're really really thirsty, and you get a sip of water, and then you have to watch the bottle. You can touch the bottle and caress the bottle and kiss the bottle but you can't -

[ Myung slaps a hand over his face, grunting in embarrassment. ] That's a terrible analogy, but you get what I mean.

[ Peeking at Junsu from between his fingertips, Myung hums. ]

Anyway, 'nough about me. How are you? You disappeared again for a few days.