[ His smile becomes crooked, like he's holding something back in a way that's all too reminiscent of Kim Dokja, but his eyes... There's no hiding the longing that passes through at hearing those confident words.
He desperately wants to believe Joonghyuk, wants to fall into that familiar comfort that he'd sought after from the other man for much of his life. ]
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He desperately wants to believe Joonghyuk, wants to fall into that familiar comfort that he'd sought after from the other man for much of his life. ]
... Of course.
[ But Dokja knows where his place is. ]
It'll be an interesting story to tell the others.
[ And it's not with them. ]