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❛ What? ❜ He mused, his smile spreading further once he spotted his lover’s grin, clicking his tongue in feigned annoyance once his elbow softly jabbed against his ribs? If they were attracting attention, Seojoon didn’t notice, too preoccupied with Jihae. ❛ Can’t a man appreciate his boyfriend a little? ❜
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contact ; in denial
[ txt ] u’ve both been in there a while for two guys not eating [ txt ] need me to check in? [ txt ] make sure he’s not taking advantage of u [ txt ] and did he say that I txted him?
He rarely got to experience this kind of anxious nervousness that made him want to hide from everything and anything, he couldn’t even remember when the last time was that made him want to disappear so quickly. It was naturally a stupid question, but yet still one he couldn’t really shake off without Jihae’s confirmation. ❛ What? No. ❜ He clicked his tongue a little at the implication that he was that easily swayed by the younger goblin, even turning his nervousness into petty hurt that had him pout softly, though nothing that lasted for longer than two seconds. Seojoon sighed, drew one leg up onto the sofa and tapped his finger against his ankle, his gaze set on the symmetrical pattern of his socks. ❛ You forget I met a goblin before you, once. Plus, we have access to books -- I just thought it was involuntary. You know, like the weather changing when you’re hurt or angry. ❜
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dckkaebi replied to your post: [ also not so secretly takes a picture of him ]
❝ sure,❝ he mused in turn, a brow raised and a smirk in place. ❝ my friend says you’re hot, by the way. that pic was for her. ❝
❛ What friend? ❜ Amusement's still written on his features and he turns to face him fully. ❛ Why would your friend know about me? ❜
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contact : eun jihae
[ msg: four minutes later ] that’s a whoile day! [ msg ] you think i have the patienbe to wiat that long [ msg ] talk to him quicker [ msg ] :(
cont. | @dckkaebi
IT WAS INCREDIBLY CHILDISH OF HIM TO ACT THIS WAY, TO be unable to wait a full day until he could return back to his side but at the time, he really couldn’t care less. Seojoon knew it was the step in the new direction the intimacy that had been created between the two with a single shared kiss that had him so impatient to continue where they left off, eager to feel his hands on his being again, his lips on his. Even the small distance between them in the bathroom was frustrating him, his fingers twitching & grasping the hem of his jumper in a semblance of restraint. It would wear off in a few days, when his skin would stop feeling feverish with his touch & his lips stopped stinging with with the impression of his but for now he had no will or desire to fight it back. He leaned against the door frame, arms crossed on his chest & his eyes flicked back to the slope of his shoulders, his arms, fingers & back up his chest, wishing dearly he could lean against him again. ❛ Alright, you finish up or whatever. I can wait. ❜
❛ㅤ𝙞𝙣𝙗𝙤𝙭ㅤ— @dckkaebi,ㅤ❝ huh. don't know why, but i'd thought you'd be scarier. ❞
the amusement that finds the former chairman's face is hard to repelㅤ —ㅤsuch words come rarely, if at all, far more accustomed to the reverse:
this old man is a monsterㅤ!! ㅤlet's get out of hereㅤ!!ㅤ or, h - hey man, i'm sorry, please let us goㅤ!! ㅤguys, he's not just some random guy, he's a maniacㅤ!!
careful not to alarm the stray cat he'd been feeding with abrupt movement, he steadily roses from his crouched position, giving brief pause before offering his response in subtle jest,ㅤ❛ㅤif you're disappointed, i can try to be scarier.ㅤ❜
He held back lately with his touches; not because he had grown tired of exploring every dip & curve of Jihae's form but rather because he felt a little overbearing with his neediness for him. He didn't enjoy it at all though, felt his fingers tingle with want, feel them curl into the palm of his own hand when he was nearby & he ached to run a hand through his hair or down his chest & it felt absolutely awful too, had him feeling a lot more miserable & unfocused as his thoughts drifted towards his lover rather than the task at hand. The book he had been reading at the time was slipping his grasp -- quite literally, too -- his thoughts easily shifting from the words on the pages to the man sitting by his feet & he felt his resolve dipping with each minute that passed; then ten. fifteen. at twenty-five he cussed under his breath, fingers unable to turn the page properly without gripping two or three more & he let the book drop to the floor.
& he waited. a minute. two.
After five, he was on his knees & next to Jihae, his hand slipping underneath his shirt & a sigh of relief swept through him, his forehead pressing to the side of Jihae’s head for a moment as his fingers ran along his stomach. His head dipped down then, lips pressing kisses to his neck & jaw, beneath his ear & cheek, undecided where they wanted to land and focus. Even his fingers seemed to be sporadic, distracted, slipping under the hem of his jeans, brushing over his pelvis & immediately jump out to drag the soft tips over his chest, then nails, sharp and swift across his stomach. He sighed a new as if a man dehydrated & grasping for every drop of water the heavenly oasis offered.
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