[ Dokja wouldn't mind just staying in bed like this for the rest of the day. There's no pressing matter that he has to tend to, and he's reminded of how much he likes kissing Eustace, slow and languid and in a way that makes his heart pound like it's the very first time.
When the kiss is ended and Eustace leans back against the headboard, Dokja follows. He rests a hand over Eustace's chest, the unfamiliar rub of the bracelet around his wrist momentarily distracting him before his shifts his attention to the question he's presented with.
Propping his chin on Eustace's shoulder, Dokja gives his response an ample amount of consideration before he speaks. There are a thousand thoughts running through his mind at any given time, but right now, his focus is solely on the man snugly sat against him. He could say a number of things, but the more he stares at Eustace, the more obvious his answer becomes. ]
How annoyingly handsome you look right now.
[ The grin that spreads across Dokja's face is purely teasing, but there is no lie here, just an honest attempt at further lightening up the mood in the room. ]
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When the kiss is ended and Eustace leans back against the headboard, Dokja follows. He rests a hand over Eustace's chest, the unfamiliar rub of the bracelet around his wrist momentarily distracting him before his shifts his attention to the question he's presented with.
Propping his chin on Eustace's shoulder, Dokja gives his response an ample amount of consideration before he speaks. There are a thousand thoughts running through his mind at any given time, but right now, his focus is solely on the man snugly sat against him. He could say a number of things, but the more he stares at Eustace, the more obvious his answer becomes. ]
How annoyingly handsome you look right now.
[ The grin that spreads across Dokja's face is purely teasing, but there is no lie here, just an honest attempt at further lightening up the mood in the room. ]