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"It's a natural born talent of mine, flattery," he returns with a chagrined smile. "I'm Geng, by the way. Do you have a favored cuisine?"
“Well then you and I would go very well together then.” He smirked, nodding. “I’m Jiwook. Best model in the industry. Anywhere fancy suits me, darling.”
Shyly, Geng tilts his head to the side. It takes him a few moments to work up the courage to ask, "Could... I take you to dinner? A man with eyes like yours deserves to be treated out to dinner."
Jiwook looked over to him, cheeks blushing ever so slightly. “Why… I’d love to be treated to dinner. How very nice of you.” The demon smirked, raising a brow. “Oh, darling, you flatter me too much.”
No. (/the back of his neck and cheeks are actually burning now. He curls his legs up to his chest while thinking about how a man his age and with his experience should in no way be acting this childish) We can just-- Lets meditate.
“Meditate, yeah that’s what you want-” Minsoo grins as he again closes his eyes and straightens his back. “Horny bastard..” he mumbles under his breath as a grin spreads over his lips.
(/he's fairly certain embarrassment is going to eat him alive as a flush creeps up the back of his neck and into his cheeks) Too forward, then. (/he carefully removes himself to sit on the floor a bit away from you)
“I thought we were meditating? You.. trying to hit on me?” He steadily grins as seeing the male so embarrassed was kind of adorable.
(/cocking his head, he lifts his hands so that they hover over your shoulders instead of touching) Too forward? (/he asks with a wince and twist of his mouth)
“Er well... it depends what it is you want?” His eyes narrow a little in questioning as he remains lent back on his hands, still not sure what to make of the situation.
Absolutely. Anyone can meditate-- (/he pauses, and a slight smirk grows) Even blockheads. Now close your eyes, Minsoo, start breathing slowly.
“Hey now-” he grumbles and flashes the other a pout, before sighing as he shakes his head to try and focus. “Now wait I’ve got to-” he begins as he starts trying to pull his legs in to cross them - soon cussing under his breath as his limbs are large and stiff from old taekwondo injuries, but he wants to assume the position he has seen in the movies!
