( he really has gotten bold. eunyu feels her stomach knot in that butterfly winged way, anticipatory and nervous, feeling her cheeks get hot. she has to stare at the bob of hyunsu's throat because watching him not-quite smile is making her chest ache with unconscious longing. it's as easy as reaching out and grabbing it, hyunsu's made that clear, but eunyu hesitates because she's still a little raw around the edges. if it was as easy as trusting hyunsu, then it would be a done thing already. it would've been a done thing ages ago.
still, the trust isn't nothing. she sifts lazily through the hair curling around and over his ear, feeling a smile curve up on her mouth. )
You can. ( she leans back a little, moving hyunsu's hands to her knees before leaving them there, letting him move on his own. ) You can touch me. I want you to.
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still, the trust isn't nothing. she sifts lazily through the hair curling around and over his ear, feeling a smile curve up on her mouth. )
You can. ( she leans back a little, moving hyunsu's hands to her knees before leaving them there, letting him move on his own. ) You can touch me. I want you to.