[ Just like it’s okay for Junsu to want him alone, too. Kwang surges up, fitting their mouths together in a searing kiss, hoping to say all the things he doesn’t always have the words for in it. His hand slides to the back of Junsu’s neck, and when he pulls back, a small smile tugs at the corners of his lips. ]
This weekend, it’s just about us, yeah? Let me take care of you. Worship you a little.
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[ Just like it’s okay for Junsu to want him alone, too. Kwang surges up, fitting their mouths together in a searing kiss, hoping to say all the things he doesn’t always have the words for in it. His hand slides to the back of Junsu’s neck, and when he pulls back, a small smile tugs at the corners of his lips. ]
This weekend, it’s just about us, yeah? Let me take care of you. Worship you a little.