[ baein wants to kiss him, it's the only thing on his mind for a second as his heard seems to swell in his chest from it's crinkled, dried up husk. daeshim's words, and the way he looks at baein, is a little overwhelming, but baein can't look away.
so he draws breath (he is amazed every time he does even if he doesn't need to. he'll never get used to that feeling), and then breathes it out, shoulders sagging slightly. and he meets daeshim's smile readily, can't help that either, and doesn't try to. and then daeshim does kiss him, and baein melts into it for a moment, enough that when the fae pulls away with a happy exclamation, baein blinks for a second before he manages to flush pink. ]
O-oh. All right.
[ it dawns on him that he'll have to undress and maybe he feels a little sheepish, self conscious, but he moves to tug at the shirt he's wearing first. ]
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[ baein wants to kiss him, it's the only thing on his mind for a second as his heard seems to swell in his chest from it's crinkled, dried up husk. daeshim's words, and the way he looks at baein, is a little overwhelming, but baein can't look away.
so he draws breath (he is amazed every time he does even if he doesn't need to. he'll never get used to that feeling), and then breathes it out, shoulders sagging slightly. and he meets daeshim's smile readily, can't help that either, and doesn't try to. and then daeshim does kiss him, and baein melts into it for a moment, enough that when the fae pulls away with a happy exclamation, baein blinks for a second before he manages to flush pink. ]
O-oh. All right.
[ it dawns on him that he'll have to undress and maybe he feels a little sheepish, self conscious, but he moves to tug at the shirt he's wearing first. ]