[ The thing is that Myung, himself, has started catching feelings. Feelings bigger and more than just 'Junsu is a good friend I used to have sex with', turning more and more into 'Junsu is this guy I want to go to sleep with and wake up next to'. Those kind of feelings. The kind of had for Dae, before Dae turned out to be an douche, abandoning him.

When Junsu speaks, though, Myung deflates a little, bravado escaping him entirely. He's right, too. With a long breath, Myung nods. ]

Yeah. Yeah, I did, and I want to thank you for giving it to me. You've been the very best friend I could ever ask for.

[ Still, he bites his lip, and brushes a hand through his hair, taking a step closer without much thought. ]

But what if - what if I wanted to be more than that?