[ kwang's heart is beating fast and so is junsu's. he shakes his head against his chest, then lifts it so he can look at kwang. ]
No.
[ he sniffles, then smiles, even though he bets he looks a bit wrecked, red eyes and wet cheeks and red nose, but he can't exactly stop crying when kwang gifted him something which might be small in his eyes, but huge in junsu's.
after spending his life hearing from the people around him who supposedly loved him that he needed to grow up, that he was delusional, that he was crazy, that magic was never something he could have — being gifted it is beyond measure. ]
no subject
No.
[ he sniffles, then smiles, even though he bets he looks a bit wrecked, red eyes and wet cheeks and red nose, but he can't exactly stop crying when kwang gifted him something which might be small in his eyes, but huge in junsu's.
after spending his life hearing from the people around him who supposedly loved him that he needed to grow up, that he was delusional, that he was crazy, that magic was never something he could have — being gifted it is beyond measure. ]
It's perfect.