[ The moment Junsu is hugging him, Kwang is holding right back, hoping he can pass his feelings on through touch, reaching up to card fingers through his hair, reassuring, just - here, like he wasn't recently. ]
I'm sorry if I made you think I'd never want to speak to you again.
[ He remembers, Minsu begging him to speak to Junsu. Ten telling him it's worth it, if he loves him. Thoughts in his own head repeatedly coming back to this, to how much he already missed Junsu, how he'd missed him before when he'd put some distance between them. He didn't want this anymore, he just wanted to be here with Junsu. For them to grow together.
He smiles, pressing it to the curve of Junsu's neck. ]
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I'm sorry if I made you think I'd never want to speak to you again.
[ He remembers, Minsu begging him to speak to Junsu. Ten telling him it's worth it, if he loves him. Thoughts in his own head repeatedly coming back to this, to how much he already missed Junsu, how he'd missed him before when he'd put some distance between them. He didn't want this anymore, he just wanted to be here with Junsu. For them to grow together.
He smiles, pressing it to the curve of Junsu's neck. ]
Boyfriend. Suits you.