“Huh. You’re pretty handsome, but I don’t see how that would be a punishment. I’d rather stare at your face than be physically tortured,” Jinhyuk told him earnestly and his lips curled up into a small smile, seemingly oblivious to how his statement could be perceived. “And thanks, I guess. I appreciate you won’t demonstrate your torture ways on me.”
he shrugged as the younger’s comment processed at the back of his mind, rubbing his nape in a sheepish manner, admittedly embarrassed for not thinking everything through. “i guess you can be right. but the fact that you can stare but never have me is also torture, don’t you think?” he countered, snorting at his own words for how ridiculous it sounded even to him. “nah, everything’s cool with you. i listen to your music, why would i end the life of an artist that sings my kind of songs?”
