sharing is caring? |joong+jj|
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Storm grays watched intently as the other ate, chopsticks lingering between Joong’s lips bite after bite. The other was rather cute in his sudden fluster that rang through warmth in his cheeks. The action didn’t go unnoticed by the darker brunette, curling the corner of his lip upward like a feline’s smile in response. The chopsticks lowered to set to the tray again, head tilting amusedly into his leather bound knuckles propped up by the elbow on the edge of the table.
“Don’t sweat yourself so much, cutie.” Joong purred coyly. “I’d rather know you had a fair share than going hungry. If you’re still hungry, I’ll gladly order a second round for you.” Moving to grip his glass, he brought it up to wrap his lips around the straw and steal a sip, before setting it back down. A quick wipe dried the condensation off his glove, stretching it out towards the timid other. “I’m Joong, and you are quite welcome to join me if you’d like.”