[ Dokja is truly the most cringe and free out of everyone involved here, though Eustace is trying his best to take baby steps to catch up.
It'll never get old watching the everchanging landscape of Dokja's emotions and how lightning-quick he can go from looking elated to absolutely unimpressed. (Dokja isn't the only one in the house who stares when he thinks others aren't looking.) A stark contrast to how he knows he looks, which makes it all the more interesting.
The reluctant admittance has him smiling, the arm still loosely wrapped around Dokja's waist tightening. He thinks for a moment, then pulls both of them down so that they're no longer half-propped up against the headboard but lying down proper in the bed. It's cuddle time now. ]
I like you too.
[ It's easier to say than he expects, the words coming out with barely a hitch instead of getting trapped in his throat like he would have expected. (Then again, it's not the other l-word, so maybe the fact that he can say this now isn't all that impressive.) He doesn't think on the reasons why too much, once again shoving all complicated thoughts aside so he can bask in the simple pleasure of the moment. ]
I won't change anything. You don't need to change anything either.
[ Because Eustace likes him the way he is. :/ Gay. ]
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It'll never get old watching the everchanging landscape of Dokja's emotions and how lightning-quick he can go from looking elated to absolutely unimpressed. (Dokja isn't the only one in the house who stares when he thinks others aren't looking.) A stark contrast to how he knows he looks, which makes it all the more interesting.
The reluctant admittance has him smiling, the arm still loosely wrapped around Dokja's waist tightening. He thinks for a moment, then pulls both of them down so that they're no longer half-propped up against the headboard but lying down proper in the bed. It's cuddle time now. ]
I like you too.
[ It's easier to say than he expects, the words coming out with barely a hitch instead of getting trapped in his throat like he would have expected. (Then again, it's not the other l-word, so maybe the fact that he can say this now isn't all that impressive.) He doesn't think on the reasons why too much, once again shoving all complicated thoughts aside so he can bask in the simple pleasure of the moment. ]
I won't change anything. You don't need to change anything either.
[ Because Eustace likes him the way he is. :/ Gay. ]