shion shakes his head、seemingly amused with his statement with the smile creeping on his face. (says the dog.) he chuckles quieltly、swining their intertwined hands. (i picked up a puppy.)
he makss a small shrug、a light tug on their intertwined hands. (you just let me.) he turns to look at him. (are you blaming me?) he makes a chatter motion with his free hand、brow raised. (do you want me to talk? i can talk.)
he allows himself to be dragged along、fingers loosely entwined with his、making no effort to resist. you’re awfully confident for someone who just threatened me without saying a word. his thumb brushes absentmindedly over the other’s knuckles.
gestured as he takes hold of his hand and drags him along lightly. he scoffs、shrugging and making gestures to his throat、twirling his fingers. (i don’t need to use that voice to get you to follow anyways.)
a light flick to his forehead、shaking cranium. (idiot.) shion’s eyes lose all sharpness from his statement. his released hand wipes the blood away on jean before taking hold of seojun’s face. (c’mon. let’s go home.)
faint crease forming between his brows. you really think i’d listen just because you asked nicely? though he makes no attempt to pull away from the touch. instead、digits loosen around shion’s wrist.
then prods pointer onto his chest. (don’t make me use my voice.) hardened gaze does soften、as other hand raises to brush thumb onto the bags onto his eyes. (you should sleep.)
the hand wrapped around his wrist is warm. his eyes watch it closely before his gaze returns to seojun’s face. he sighs、shaking his head. (i wish you would take your own advice.) he taps free hand onto his neck.
fatigue beneath his eyes betrays him. his hand rises to catch the other’s wrist before it can retreat、 thumb brushing absently over the skin. you make it sound like i had a choice.
his index finger reaches to brush it off. pointed look given briefly then returning to the blood on his nose. (you got yourself hurt again、seojun?) almost a scolding——it would have been had he not had enough awareness of his abilities.
eyes squint towards the other、wordless communication once he shakes his cranium、almost glaring. (i wasn’t staring.) a soft sigh heaved from brims. his eyes flicker from up and then down to the ichor trickling down.
his left eye narrows、watching the fracture crawling through the space behind @compelusion、digits curling slightly. you want to know what’s coming through that door or are you just going to keep staring at me?