[ Myung grunts, swatting at Junsu's foot, before he starts laughing. ]
Yeah, alright, I get when I'm being dismissed...
[ He stands up, keeping Dal in his arms as long as he can, still smiling. He leans in to give Dal a quick kiss, nothing else but chaste and brief, but something to very obviously make it clear he's not upset with Dal, or bothered about being made to leave. He brushes his fingers through Dal's hair before he disentangles himself from their embrace. ]
I'll see you later, okay? Both of you.
[ And then he's gone, letting them be. He's got some rehearsing to do anyway. ]
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Yeah, alright, I get when I'm being dismissed...
[ He stands up, keeping Dal in his arms as long as he can, still smiling. He leans in to give Dal a quick kiss, nothing else but chaste and brief, but something to very obviously make it clear he's not upset with Dal, or bothered about being made to leave. He brushes his fingers through Dal's hair before he disentangles himself from their embrace. ]
I'll see you later, okay? Both of you.
[ And then he's gone, letting them be. He's got some rehearsing to do anyway. ]