Kiss on the hand [jaeseok]
sᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ᴋɪss ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ — sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ
⬛️ A kiss on the hand
— ❝ The amount of self control he has to muster each time he’s close to the other is only increasing by the day, mostly because Hoseok has begun to dare to come closer and because Jaeho isn’t used to spending this much time around the same human without laying a hand on them. Temptation is a strong element, but he refuses to allow any harm done to the younger being. None at all, not now.
So of course he has to limit himself when they’re so close, when Hoseok plays with his fingers and Jaeho is more than sure that neither of them are focusing on whatever it is that’s going on in the movie playing on his flat screen. Blue eyes linger by then other male’s digits, smiling a bit at how warm he feels in contrast to his own, merely slightly, more chilly skin. He blames it on bad blood circulation, rather than explaining to the other that he’s indeed dead. It’d be too much at this time, he’s sure.
But even so, there isn’t much holding him back when he curls his own fingers around the Hoseok’s, bringing his hand to his lips to press a short kiss to the back of it before he lets it go, smile laced with playfulness as he closes his eyes with a chuckle.