He’s a confident little thing, isn’t he? The darker part of Heejoon’s nature is inwardly satisfied; despite the fact that he’s told himself he doesn’t need to feed, the temptation of temptation has his apatite whetted. Lust, desire, rolls off of the other in waves and Heejoon aches to consume it. Only through centuries of practice and with the added inconvenience of an audience he’d have to glamour into obliviousness does he resist. “I can’t imagine one such as yourself ever settling, no,” he purrs contemplatively. “But surely, one of them has something to offer that would please you.” He says it in such a way that makes it obvious he doesn’t believe in his own words. In actuality, his minxish counterpart has made the best decision by waiting it out.
Should Heejoon continue to exercise self control, the other was in for an enjoyable night that would leave him properly exhausted in only the best possible way. He’d be teetering on the brink of too-far, too-much, and one greedy move from the demon would snub out the life force that’s burning so brightly before him now. "And if I hadn’t picked up on your hints? Not that your bedroom eyes were particularly subtle, mind you.” He takes a half step closer, his sheer height alone requiring a tip of the other’s head. “What then?”
A small smile spreads over his lips, evidently allowed to show through despite --- or perhaps because of --- the game he’s made of playing coy with him. Dark eyes glitter in the low light, and he watches the other person like he might look at a meal, practically licking his lips for all the good it will do him. Why his first target had to be someone so gorgeous is beyond him, but he isn’t going to be complaining about that. If anything, it gives him even more of an in than he would’ve had otherwise, and his obvious attraction to him helps that, too. There’s a sort of chemistry sparking between them that can’t be accounted for faking it all, but Jake figures that he might as well have some fun with it if he’s going to be doing it at all. “Do you think I should go and ask them? Comb my way through them one by one, hoping to find someone even half as interesting as you?”
The knowing look on his face says it all, like he’s perfectly aware that he’s not going to find anyone like that within these four walls --- and not outside of them, either, even if he has to lie about that part. It’s true that he hasn’t been this excited about getting close to somebody in a long time, but that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t get excited for others. Just no one else in this bar tonight. There’s a compelling sort of air about Heejoon, one that draws him in and doesn’t allow him the leeway to pull back. “Who uses the term ‘bedroom eyes’? It’s almost cute of you. If you hadn’t picked up on my hints, then you wouldn’t deserve to have me.” Noticing the way he has to tilt his chin up to look at him makes tingles crawl across every inch of exposed skin he has.
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