[...It's a very Luke-like answer. As ever, the expression on Eunhyuk's face doesn't change, even if he feels his chest squeeze.
Eunhyuk reaches out to take the glass and set it aside, then gently wraps the towel he'd carried inside with him around Luke, as if it can ward off the frigid chill from the shower,]
You don't have to be sorry for that. [...] You don't have to keep it from me either.
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Eunhyuk reaches out to take the glass and set it aside, then gently wraps the towel he'd carried inside with him around Luke, as if it can ward off the frigid chill from the shower,]
You don't have to be sorry for that. [...] You don't have to keep it from me either.