Is nursing his injured hand. Why can't cats like him?

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Conflicted vampire noises. He's hungry.

He didn't really know what compelled him to drop whatever project he's currently doing in favor of seeking out his roommate. Odd. The term roommate doesn't sound quite right anymore. "Hey, Minjun?" He calls out softly. ᴍɪɴᴊᴜɴ.

HE'D BE SWEATING NERVOUSLY ABOUT NOW IF HE WAS HUMAN PLEASE.

Yes, he wants to say, but that's not really the reason he was looking for him. Truth be told, he doesn't know either. He feels like he's on autopilot, not knowing when it started or when to stop. He stares at Minjun, memorizes every detail of him before blurting, "I love you."

Wheeze.

"I said I love you." He's surprising himself by not even batting an eyelash, only continuing to stare at Minjun. It was impulsive of him, yes, but he's genuine.

Oh. Oh wait. He's finally realizing what he did. .....WAIT.

It takes him two whole seconds before he's kissing back, arms circling around the other's waist and pulling him closer. He's feeling giddy, more so than earlier. He pulls away just enough to mumble against Minjun's lips, "do I take that as an "i love you too"?"

He almost jerks in surprise when Minjun finally echoes the word he's previously said, and he mirrors the other's grin before pulling him into another, albeit shorter kiss. "Then... can I say you're mine now?"

He loves them. HE LOVES THEM. Haneul can die now. His undead heart can't take this.

Wait. WAIT, HE FORGOT ONE THING—

Should he do it? He's not sure anymore. Maybe it'll ruin the moment? aaaaaAAAAAHHHHHHHH.

Haneul kinda wants to die but also kinda wants to just move to a new place where it's not so fucking hot. He doesn't sweat, but jesus fucking christ.

Takes a deep breath. Okay Haneul, you can do this. Sneaks up on ᴍɪɴᴊᴜɴ. with inhuman speed and presses a kiss to his cheek, quickly turning around to run away— but bangs his knee on the coffee table a few steps away.

The god damn coffee table hates him, he's sure of that.

silently screams in gay for Minjun.

"No, I'm fine—" He all but wheezes, massaging his knee. He gives a sheepish smile towards his roommate, before straightening up. "but I think we really should move that coffee table." x.com/fcndant/status…

Muffled screams in gay for Minjun.