[ Kwang laughs in answer, muffling it in the crook of Junsu's neck. It feels good to laugh, after such a heavy, if necessary conversation. ]
What can I say, guess I'm just that good.
[ And he'd agree, in that he doesn't find himself hideous, and he cares about the way he looks, but he still feels like Junsu is miles ahead of him. He pulls back to be able to look at him, those crinkling eyes and full lips and cute nose, and he leans in for a chaste kiss, unable to help himself. ]
Anytime, babe. Seriously, you need an ego boost? I'm your guy.
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What can I say, guess I'm just that good.
[ And he'd agree, in that he doesn't find himself hideous, and he cares about the way he looks, but he still feels like Junsu is miles ahead of him. He pulls back to be able to look at him, those crinkling eyes and full lips and cute nose, and he leans in for a chaste kiss, unable to help himself. ]
Anytime, babe. Seriously, you need an ego boost? I'm your guy.