[ The fact that there isn't any wolfwhistling tells him that Minho has, in fact, disappeared. Whether or not he's still recording is the real question, but he can't really be assed to look. Not when he's far more interested in the way that Newt ducks in after him for another kiss.
He could kind of get used to that, actually. Reaching his hand up, he shushes him calmly, shaking his head a little. ] Don't jinx it. Knowing him, he'd ask for more than one just to drag it out.
[ But he doesn't sound as if that would be a particular hardship, and draws both of his hands back so that there's space between them again. Not by a lot, but enough that they can start moving. His responding smile is slow and easy, small as it is, and he inclines his head. ] Let's go.
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He could kind of get used to that, actually. Reaching his hand up, he shushes him calmly, shaking his head a little. ] Don't jinx it. Knowing him, he'd ask for more than one just to drag it out.
[ But he doesn't sound as if that would be a particular hardship, and draws both of his hands back so that there's space between them again. Not by a lot, but enough that they can start moving. His responding smile is slow and easy, small as it is, and he inclines his head. ] Let's go.