[ You grow up talking to yourself when there's no one else there for you, OKAY.
Dokja is left dumbstruck as his gaze returns to Joonghyuk, and he stares. He stares like he's not sure what to make of this suggestion because a second ago he was being told to spend his time kissing? For what reason? What's more unnerving is the strange sense of peace that comes across their connection, which only further stresses him out. ]
But I asked you?
[ In contrast to the peace that Joonghyuk exudes, Dokja hits back with complete bewilderment. He doesn't understand what a pollen-fueled night of kissing has to do with accompanying him to the libraries, and while he's mortified that this news is traveling, he's not thinking too much on the act itself. ]
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Dokja is left dumbstruck as his gaze returns to Joonghyuk, and he stares. He stares like he's not sure what to make of this suggestion because a second ago he was being told to spend his time kissing? For what reason? What's more unnerving is the strange sense of peace that comes across their connection, which only further stresses him out. ]
But I asked you?
[ In contrast to the peace that Joonghyuk exudes, Dokja hits back with complete bewilderment. He doesn't understand what a pollen-fueled night of kissing has to do with accompanying him to the libraries, and while he's mortified that this news is traveling, he's not thinking too much on the act itself. ]
Hold on, what did she tell you?