[ Later on, Minho will probably tell them you're welcome. It just feels like something that he'd do, after the apparent chemistry that's evident between them. Not that Alby can even deny it, because it's just-- it's there.
There's heat, in Newt's touch, small as it is. All of this is maybe more than a little addicting, and he's... Well, he can't help but be charmed a little by the smile on his face, the flush that's spread across his cheeks and ears and everywhere, like he's blushing with the full force of his body.
Considering him for a long couple of seconds, he decides what the hell and leans in to kiss him again. It's brief in comparison to their first one, but he puts what he can into it-- he's on board with maybe more of this, and it's not for Minho's project. ]
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There's heat, in Newt's touch, small as it is. All of this is maybe more than a little addicting, and he's... Well, he can't help but be charmed a little by the smile on his face, the flush that's spread across his cheeks and ears and everywhere, like he's blushing with the full force of his body.
Considering him for a long couple of seconds, he decides what the hell and leans in to kiss him again. It's brief in comparison to their first one, but he puts what he can into it-- he's on board with maybe more of this, and it's not for Minho's project. ]