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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤNot too much.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ Not enough.
They can't bring themselves to REVEAL such, though ; it was a little too difficult, in their mind, to file the two of them into a category. There was no label, that fit them WELL ENOUGH, comfortable like a winter coat. As Dae said : They, together, were Dae - Ho and Jeong - Su. Whatever that was. Fingers are gentle, as they come to scratch at his scalp.
ㅤㅤ❝ You are pretty much a bruised peach ... But you're a right bruised peach.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWe are ... Dae and Su. n' that's it. ❞
Tail slips, from 'round the others' leg, curling against their own, instead. They wonder, idly, just how much of them Dae could take. If INFERNAL REVELATION, would be too much, and that delicate, label - less relationship would return them to strangers. Lips tuck tightly against one another, their nose wrinkling slightly.
❝ To deviate from your princess - like delicateness, can I ask you something, Dae ? NO PART of me bothers you ... right ? Not personality - wise. Mostly the ... knowing I'm not like you wise. I was, once. But if I wasn't this, we never would have met. ❞