[ oh... his fingers trail over lu bixing's side a moment before fully resting there, not pressing but just protective almost. he pulls him closer and lets their foreheads press as he then shifts to just. hold him in both of his arms now, a warm, secure hug. ]
But there was a chance it couldn't have worked out.
[ sternly murmured into his neck, a kiss pressed there and lingering, as if he's measuring the beats of his pulse with his skin of his lips instead. ]
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But there was a chance it couldn't have worked out.
[ sternly murmured into his neck, a kiss pressed there and lingering, as if he's measuring the beats of his pulse with his skin of his lips instead. ]
Terrible...