[ As Joonghyuk advances, Dokja finds that he can't move. He thinks a little bit of his life flashes before his eyes, too, but the knowledge that there's no way out of this unless a physical fight breaks out between them weighs itself over his racing thoughts. And is that really worth it? To avoid a single kiss?
It's just (grits teeth) a kiss. With Yoo Joonghyuk. ]
—Okay! [ Before Joonghyuk can get any closer, Dokja reaches out with both hands to grab him by the arms to stop him. ] Okay. Just give me a moment.
[ There's a strain to his voice that he can't pay attention to because he's too busy trying to calm every part of him. Why is he panicking over this so much anyway? He should have started out coolly to begin with and gotten it over with immediately... Yeah... Yeah, all he needs to do is make this fast. ]
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It's just (grits teeth) a kiss. With Yoo Joonghyuk. ]
—Okay! [ Before Joonghyuk can get any closer, Dokja reaches out with both hands to grab him by the arms to stop him. ] Okay. Just give me a moment.
[ There's a strain to his voice that he can't pay attention to because he's too busy trying to calm every part of him. Why is he panicking over this so much anyway? He should have started out coolly to begin with and gotten it over with immediately... Yeah... Yeah, all he needs to do is make this fast. ]
... And close your eyes.