[ Kwang gets it. Honestly, he does; they had a perfect date together, and the idea of ruining it might have been too much to handle. He got that, perfectly, and he doesn't blame Junsu. He wishes he'd known even sooner than that, he wishes he'd known from the get-go, but he also knows - it wasn't about him. ]
Can I ask - why? Why you thought you should lie to everyone? I'm not judging, I'm just. Curious, I guess.
[ The touch feels like electricity. It runs through Kwang's body, making him take a deep breath.
Happen again. Happen a- oh. ]
You thought I'd leave you behind, because of Ten. Is that - [ Kwang pauses, trying to decide how to go about this. What to say, exactly, that won't upset Junsu. That might put them on the right track, the track Kwang was firmly on before all this.
This is not about Minsu. This is about them. ] Are you worried you're second best, to me?
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Can I ask - why? Why you thought you should lie to everyone? I'm not judging, I'm just. Curious, I guess.
[ The touch feels like electricity. It runs through Kwang's body, making him take a deep breath.
Happen again. Happen a- oh. ]
You thought I'd leave you behind, because of Ten. Is that - [ Kwang pauses, trying to decide how to go about this. What to say, exactly, that won't upset Junsu. That might put them on the right track, the track Kwang was firmly on before all this.
This is not about Minsu. This is about them. ] Are you worried you're second best, to me?