[Jiwoo is trembling with the effort not to give into baser instincts and flee for his life. Dignity be damned, his embarrassment is through the roof, making his breath come short (or is that being turned on? He can't even tell, doesn't want to try and work it out).
He squirms a little and just hopes that Heejung stays behind him, where he can at least hide himself a little better.]
No! No tail! St-stop grabbing around! You're doing this on purpose now! [His ears flatten against his head]
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He squirms a little and just hopes that Heejung stays behind him, where he can at least hide himself a little better.]
No! No tail! St-stop grabbing around! You're doing this on purpose now! [His ears flatten against his head]