❝ i -… um, can i hold your hand? ❞ ( from gukdoo )
meme. / always accepting!
Shy ?? He’s being shy. Minhyuk GRINS, lighting up, when he hears the other, and veers closer. Walking shoulder to shoulder now, wide, amused smile playing over his features as he teases the other man. It’s endearing. He won’t lie, he likes the sight of Gukdoo appearing so... delicate.
❝ You’re asking permission now ?? ❞ he hums, crowding into his space. However, he doesn’t tease long. Falling slight against his chest, hand creeps down his arm, hand finding Gukdoo’s and feigning nonchalance as he wraps fingers in his own. An elated flutter lifts the sides of his heart, however, and he can feel his head growing light and dizzy. Every little touch is the same.
❝ Yes, you can hold my hand. But how BAD do you want it ?? ❞
Mischievous smile fills his face once again as he pulls his hand away, wiggling fingers free, and holding it temptingly away from him.