[ junsu's touch is trying to ease some of that trembling, but he feels some of it himself. if he lifts his hands from minsu, he can even see it in the jitter of his fingers. it's because it means so much.
he leans down to kiss minsu, to whisper against his lips as he settles between his legs. ]
You're not dreaming. I'm here. [ the kiss moves to minsu's chin, jaw, cheek again. he can't help it. he wants to cover minsu in affection and attention and love. he wants to see him glow. he wants to look at him from across the room and for their gaze to be full of the things they share, just the two of them. ]
You dreamt about me? [ there's a bit of awe in his eyes now, as he rolls his thumb over minsu's nipple, looking down at him and thinking about this. had minsu dreamt this? specifically?
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he leans down to kiss minsu, to whisper against his lips as he settles between his legs. ]
You're not dreaming. I'm here. [ the kiss moves to minsu's chin, jaw, cheek again. he can't help it. he wants to cover minsu in affection and attention and love. he wants to see him glow. he wants to look at him from across the room and for their gaze to be full of the things they share, just the two of them. ]
You dreamt about me? [ there's a bit of awe in his eyes now, as he rolls his thumb over minsu's nipple, looking down at him and thinking about this. had minsu dreamt this? specifically?
why does it make his heart beat so fast? ]