( it's more of a high pitched, squeaky sound, well intentioned assent that gets pushed out through the clog of emotion in her throat. ultimately, she's just grateful. she's been grateful every time someone hasn't allowed her to be alone, no matter how she pushes and shoves and throws people away. chanyoung didn't let her. hyunsu has never let her. she wasn't lying when she called him kind — to a fault some might say, but not eunyu. hyunsu's kindness is the best part about him, and maybe the most inherent part too, because his monster is as kind as he is, for giving her this no matter what it cost him. it might've cost him everything. )
It's fine.
( she pulls back, turning her head towards her shoulder and lifting a hand to press the wet streaks of her tears as subtly as she can, forcing herself calm. when she looks back at hyunsu, it's still pretty obvious, but she's at least not dripping tears, watching him carefully. )
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( it's more of a high pitched, squeaky sound, well intentioned assent that gets pushed out through the clog of emotion in her throat. ultimately, she's just grateful. she's been grateful every time someone hasn't allowed her to be alone, no matter how she pushes and shoves and throws people away. chanyoung didn't let her. hyunsu has never let her. she wasn't lying when she called him kind — to a fault some might say, but not eunyu. hyunsu's kindness is the best part about him, and maybe the most inherent part too, because his monster is as kind as he is, for giving her this no matter what it cost him. it might've cost him everything. )
It's fine.
( she pulls back, turning her head towards her shoulder and lifting a hand to press the wet streaks of her tears as subtly as she can, forcing herself calm. when she looks back at hyunsu, it's still pretty obvious, but she's at least not dripping tears, watching him carefully. )
Did you hear everything we talked about?