[he's forgotten language, or he's lost the ability to speak. something happens, because all daeshim can do is nod and hope that that's enough. baein pulls him into the kiss, and he feels like he's floating into it. his body feels so light, the vampire's lips and hands feel so soft. he puckers his own into it at first, and then his nervousness fades into a feeling that's like coming home.
daeshim's hands rest on the other's sides, soothing down them as his lips part and he invites baein in for a deeper kiss. it's still soft and gentle, but it's not the kind of kiss that friends exchange.]
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daeshim's hands rest on the other's sides, soothing down them as his lips part and he invites baein in for a deeper kiss. it's still soft and gentle, but it's not the kind of kiss that friends exchange.]