[ It's comforting to know they're of the same mind, and it would be so easy for Dokja to do what he usually does and say they can get out of this together.
But the words get caught in his throat, and he feels the familiar chill of anxiety darkening the edges of his thoughts. He's trying so hard to fall back into the ways things were, but every second that ticks by is agonizing for him.
What can he do but silently suffer instead? Maybe this is part of his atonement too. ]
Let's be careful.
[ His hands clench into fists on his lap. He doesn't know what to say next, the beginnings of an awkward pause filling the atmosphere between them. He's sat in silence with Joonghyuk before without issue, but things are different now. ]
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But the words get caught in his throat, and he feels the familiar chill of anxiety darkening the edges of his thoughts. He's trying so hard to fall back into the ways things were, but every second that ticks by is agonizing for him.
What can he do but silently suffer instead? Maybe this is part of his atonement too. ]
Let's be careful.
[ His hands clench into fists on his lap. He doesn't know what to say next, the beginnings of an awkward pause filling the atmosphere between them. He's sat in silence with Joonghyuk before without issue, but things are different now. ]