( her throat bobs on swallowing down the clogged emotion there, looking for a sign of — anything, on his expression. disappointment. disgust? any hint that he's not thrilled with the bargain she just reached on his behalf, like it has anything to do with her at all. her lips roll in on themselves, tasting the leftovers of her salty tears. honestly, she isn't sure how she feels about it herself. liking hyunsu isn't a question, but she knows she's always been more empathetic towards monsters than other people — she wouldn't let jisu kill him, wouldn't let hosang kill him, would probably kill someone else before ever letting harm come to him. is that how hyunsu feels? kind of — at peace, with his monster?
she sniffs, picking up his hands and pressing the palms to her cheeks. he doesn't look disappointed — he looks flustered. it's actually extremely attractive, how much harder it is for him to hide his blush than his monster. )
Well? ( she props her cheek up on his palm, nuzzling. ) Aren't you going to say something?
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she sniffs, picking up his hands and pressing the palms to her cheeks. he doesn't look disappointed — he looks flustered. it's actually extremely attractive, how much harder it is for him to hide his blush than his monster. )
Well? ( she props her cheek up on his palm, nuzzling. ) Aren't you going to say something?