[ For a moment, he wonders if he should demand a condition about not asking about the past either. Dokja's memories are halved and it would be troublesome if Joonghyuk were to bring up something he couldn't remember, but making that ask is sure to rouse even more suspicion.
So he stays silent, tries to even out his breathing as the weight of Joonghyuk's hand rests on his head. ]
Damn it, [ he mutters, dragging his hand over his eyes once again. He feels stupid and pathetic right now, and he hastily wipes off the rest of his face before he finally turns back to look at the other man.
Move on. Leave this behind. He's been doing just fine pretending like everything's okay, so what's different this time? This Yoo Joonghyuk doesn't know, and if that face resurfaces the guilt he'd been ignoring, Dokja won't show it. ]
Hey, you're not hurt, are you?
[ After that beating from earlier, he wants to make sure. ]
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So he stays silent, tries to even out his breathing as the weight of Joonghyuk's hand rests on his head. ]
Damn it, [ he mutters, dragging his hand over his eyes once again. He feels stupid and pathetic right now, and he hastily wipes off the rest of his face before he finally turns back to look at the other man.
Move on. Leave this behind. He's been doing just fine pretending like everything's okay, so what's different this time? This Yoo Joonghyuk doesn't know, and if that face resurfaces the guilt he'd been ignoring, Dokja won't show it. ]
Hey, you're not hurt, are you?
[ After that beating from earlier, he wants to make sure. ]