[Luke's never wanted anyone to worry about him. It's one of the things he simultaneously loves and hates about Eunhyuk--it's no easier to be seen now than it ever was. Luke hates to burden his loved ones with his guilt, sorrow, or fears, and that's true even with all the lessons he learned on the ship.
Showing his love is another matter entirely. What Eunhyuk hears as poetry is, to Luke, nothing more than his honest thoughts and feelings--not the affection he'd locked away for Rosa, but wholly new creations, free to leave his lips as soon as they form in his heart. To him, they're a barely adequate response to all the comfort and joy Eunhyuk brings into his life. And perhaps it's a good thing that Luke is made of bottled up daydreams and heartfelt sentiments choked back from the tip of his tongue. It means those words come forth easily, now that he's met someone he doesn't have to hide from--and it means that he'll never stop attempting to adequately convey his love, a totally unreachable goal.
That's alright, though. It just means a lifetime of trying, and Luke only thinks in lifetimes anyway.
He rewards Eunhyuk's acquiescence with a deep kiss, and though it's tempting to keep him right where he is, Luke's feeling merciful today. He tightens his hold as he rolls them over, guiding Eunhyuk to lay right where he'd just been. It's not the aggressive judo flip he likes to do when he's riled up--instead, it's a gentle, controlled fall, as if Luke doesn't want to put any more space between them than he has to.
Only when he's settled comfortably on top of him does he pull back, his eyes bright and playful.]
I thought you'd argue more than that. [Since Eunhyuk likes to TEASE even more than he likes getting roughed up, which is really saying something]
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Showing his love is another matter entirely. What Eunhyuk hears as poetry is, to Luke, nothing more than his honest thoughts and feelings--not the affection he'd locked away for Rosa, but wholly new creations, free to leave his lips as soon as they form in his heart. To him, they're a barely adequate response to all the comfort and joy Eunhyuk brings into his life. And perhaps it's a good thing that Luke is made of bottled up daydreams and heartfelt sentiments choked back from the tip of his tongue. It means those words come forth easily, now that he's met someone he doesn't have to hide from--and it means that he'll never stop attempting to adequately convey his love, a totally unreachable goal.
That's alright, though. It just means a lifetime of trying, and Luke only thinks in lifetimes anyway.
He rewards Eunhyuk's acquiescence with a deep kiss, and though it's tempting to keep him right where he is, Luke's feeling merciful today. He tightens his hold as he rolls them over, guiding Eunhyuk to lay right where he'd just been. It's not the aggressive judo flip he likes to do when he's riled up--instead, it's a gentle, controlled fall, as if Luke doesn't want to put any more space between them than he has to.
Only when he's settled comfortably on top of him does he pull back, his eyes bright and playful.]
I thought you'd argue more than that. [Since Eunhyuk likes to TEASE even more than he likes getting roughed up, which is really saying something]