[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
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[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
You can...yes, please. Show me.