[ junsu stays right where he is, almost wanting to beckon kwang even closer. hoping to do so with the way he looks at him, the way his hand comes to rest at his chest. hidden between shelves filled with books, it's like the rest of the store isn't there.
it's nice. junsu has had a lot on his mind, lately. that weight is barely there at all, only kwang's pretty hair in the light, his hand at the small of his back. ]
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it's nice. junsu has had a lot on his mind, lately. that weight is barely there at all, only kwang's pretty hair in the light, his hand at the small of his back. ]
Should I help you look for it?