[ minho is being silent, and that small realization is frankly terrifying for a couple seconds, but at the moment, he couldn't really be arsed to care. maybe his ta found him or something, he doesn't know.
he's a little distracted, focusing on the warm body in front of him, until he brushes his thumbs over his hipbones, almost out of instinct. newt's going to stand by the fact that he thinks minho probably came up with this project as an attempt to kiss the ta (he would not even be shocked--from what he knows of the ta, or maybe how he's looked at him in the hallway, he'd probably fall right for it), it was still...kind of nice.
he sits there for a second, still smiling at him kind of stupidly before he clears his throat. ] That, uh. 's great.
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he's a little distracted, focusing on the warm body in front of him, until he brushes his thumbs over his hipbones, almost out of instinct. newt's going to stand by the fact that he thinks minho probably came up with this project as an attempt to kiss the ta (he would not even be shocked--from what he knows of the ta, or maybe how he's looked at him in the hallway, he'd probably fall right for it), it was still...kind of nice.
he sits there for a second, still smiling at him kind of stupidly before he clears his throat. ] That, uh. 's great.
[ we should do it again. ]