[ Those damned protagonist reflexes... Dokja keeps them fully in mind as he continues shuffling bit by bit to the side, mindful to maintain a healthy distance between them.
Kissing the others hadn't been an issue. It had simply been an objective to clear in order to avoid consequences. He's used to that by now, and compared to everything else he's been through, a single kiss had been so exceptionally easy.
But kissing Yoo Joonghyuk? Dokja doesn't know why, but it causes a deep flare of anxiety in him. ]
You know, Joonghyuk-ah, they're not so bad. The curses. Most of them are really mild, and since you've been inside all day, your first curse probably won't even bother you that much.
[ There he is, trying to talk his way out of this as he calculates the distance it would take to leap over the bed and make it out of the door with Way of the Wind aiding him. ]
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Kissing the others hadn't been an issue. It had simply been an objective to clear in order to avoid consequences. He's used to that by now, and compared to everything else he's been through, a single kiss had been so exceptionally easy.
But kissing Yoo Joonghyuk? Dokja doesn't know why, but it causes a deep flare of anxiety in him. ]
You know, Joonghyuk-ah, they're not so bad. The curses. Most of them are really mild, and since you've been inside all day, your first curse probably won't even bother you that much.
[ There he is, trying to talk his way out of this as he calculates the distance it would take to leap over the bed and make it out of the door with Way of the Wind aiding him. ]