“ i don’t trust you. i never will.” words are blunt as his eyes trail upwards, gaze unwavering.
next answer comes without thought: this was something he knew for certain. “i know i am.”
unnerved by the close proximity, jong—woo takes a small step back. it was hardly noticeable, but just enough to bring distance some sort of distance between them which was what he wanted. anything to stay away from the other.
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closer. “still thinking you’re better than the rest of us?” fingers toy with the edge of his coat. he could wait. he will.
watching jongwoo flinch just slightly——almost imperceptible.
and that was enough of a response for moonjo.
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