[This is exactly why he should have a tail, he deserves to have his lineface defenses RUINED. Not that it really matters, by now--Luke's a lot more confident in his ability to parse Eunhyuk's emotions anyway, and he delights in the idea of someday mastering that skill just as much as he enjoys Eunhyuk's ability to surprise him.
(He worries, sometimes, about the secrets Eunhyuk might keep from him, now or in the future--but he's relying on his own vigilance for that, and... doing his best to trust, too. It's not easy, but he's trying. For Eunhyuk, he wants to try.)
He really wants to reach across the table and hold Eunhyuk's hand, but that would get in the way of eating, so he settles for tangling his foot with Eunhyuk's instead.]
It's not! It's perfect. [Would he say that anyway, yes, but Eunhyuk let him sample it so he already knows his answer is correct!! And he'll help himself to his food, which he probably eats too fast because of course he does. He nudges Eunhyuk's foot playfully.] It's too bad we can't get Dahut over here, you two could open a cafe together. Customers would love it.
[Eunhyuk nudges back, thinks briefly of sliding his foot up Luke's leg but would that embarrass Luke or just tickle him... what if he CHOKES on his spaghetti that he's already eating so FAST
luckily for Eunhyuk, he's distracted by what Luke says next -- the look in his eyes both fond and sad? somber, maybe, with the nostalgia that comes with remembering, though he taps Luke's fork with his to both distract and remind him to slow down]
The customers might, but you won't. I'd have to give up my shifts at your shop.
[they already pine this much for each other even when they spend this much time together....]
[There's a 50/50 chance that he'd get turned on vs. choking and dying yeah
He spots that flash of nostalgia, but Eunhyuk doesn't dwell on it, so Luke doesn't, either. He lets Eunhyuk redirect the conversation, happy to preserve the atmosphere as it is.
He puffs his cheeks out, twirling his fork.]
Hmmm... I don't want to seem like I wouldn't support you, if you wanted to do something else... [Frankly, he's assuming that Eunhyuk will want to go back to medical school sooner or later--but it's way too soon for that conversation, so he doesn't mention it.] But I like seeing you here when I get home, and the days when I get to stay here and work with you.
the way luke sincerely answers this question is also dangerous... in that it makes Eunhyuk want to lean over and kiss his puffed out cheek. He settles for reaching over and wiping the corner of his mouth with his thumb instead,]
I like being with you too.
[he likes Luke, and he likes this -- moments spent with him without anything hanging over them like a pink haze thunder cloud,]
...I like welcoming you back home, and watching you work. And I like cooking for you. I'd rather make food for you than anyone else.
[cafe owner except the owner doesn't want to serve food to his customers and rather get home and make out with his cute boyfriend]
[It wasn't a serious suggestion to begin with, but the sweet answer he gets warms his heart anyway, and his expression melts into a smile. Is it healthy to be this crazy about someone and to feel like it only gets worse by the day, PROBABLY NOT but Luke doesn't know how to be any other way and Eunhyuk clearly doesn't mind, so it's fine. All that matters is that Eunhyuk is happy, as far as Luke's concerned. And though he'd been honest about wanting to be supportive, he can't deny the delight he feels over knowing Eunhyuk is so easy to reach, that they no longer have anything but mundane responsibilities to get in the way of their time together, and even then, he can count on having Eunhyuk in his arms at night.
He presses a kiss to Eunhyuk's thumb while it's within range, then straightens up a little, looking determined.]
I have to learn to cook properly too, so I can do it for you. [It's in all the articles!!! His passing grade!!!!]
[Eunhyuk takes in Luke's look of determination with his usual '_' expression,]
I don't mind doing it. I used to cook back home too.
[he has no idea that Luke is buoyed by his desire to get an A on this imaginary boyfriend exam because if he was then he'd tell Luke that he already has,]
[The temptation to tap back and engage in a silly fork duel is so high, but he's hungry so he goes back to eating.]
I do always want to do nice things for you... but it's also part of being a good boyfriend! If you're tired or you aren't feeling well, I should be able to make something you'll like.
[That and he wants to wake him up with a delicious breakfast someday but he can't say that one or it'll ruin the surprise "the smoke from burnt food will ruin the surprise" listen]
[Hrm... he isn't wholly convinced, but he doesn't turn away from the first kiss, and he meets him for the second, even though he sighs into it.]
I'll take you on a drive someday. It's nicer outside the city. [But in the meantime, he reaches out, tugging on Eunhyuk's shirt.] Sit down, at least let me get the dishes.
[Eunhyuk sits, obedient, even though a part of him is more interested in continuing to kiss Luke while getting his dishes,]
That would be fun. We haven’t had a date in a while.
[mostly because Eunhyuk’s just so content to spend time with Luke while he’s at home and in the shop… it hasn’t really occurred to him to ask for more,]
[STOP THERE'S TIME FOR THAT LATER... present first. But dishes before that; fortunately, the kitchen is small enough that the sink is also right by the table, so he doesn't even have to turn his back as he washes the dishes. Did you know he has an apron he wears for this. Now you do.]
Ah, you're right! There's so much of the city you haven't seen yet, too. [Now he has to make a date spot bucket list to go with his couple bucket list... he makes a mental note to write that down] What kinds of places do you like?
[Outdoor, indoor, loud and exciting, quiet and secluded... so many options...]
[A SPECIAL DISHWASHING APRON? Eunhyuk’s heart thumps a little when he sees Luke in his APRON because he’s that far gone, just like how his first instinct is to say ‘anywhere with you’ because a binch continues not to have any preferences beyond Luke being involved in some way,
That and it’s hard to think of normal places that aren’t full of monsters or on a space ship]
I don’t know. I don’t have places I really dislike.
Also begging Eunhyuk to have TASTES AND PREFERENCES OUTSIDE OF ABBA AND SALT N PEPA. Luke also wants this for him, mainly because he thinks that it's lingering trauma from the zombie apocalypse,,, but it's not like that's something Eunhyuk could talk about in therapy, so Luke's decided to try and encourage his choices wherever he can. Reminding him that he's safe, that he can want and have things just as freely as he once did--maybe even moreso, without the stress of money.
Not that he minds the way Eunhyuk's preferences tend to involve him, since his revolved around Rosa for the majority of his life... case in point: He frowns a little as he rinses the soap off.]
We can, but... [So many places are his favorites because they're rich with memories of Rosa, and as much as he wants Eunhyuk to know her too, he doesn't want to spend their dates raving about his long, shared history with her. It means so much to him already to know that Eunhyuk accepts his love for her without question or complaint. There's no need to shove it in his face at every turn.
Not to mention, truthfully:] ...I want to make new memories with you.
[Things that belong only to them, beyond the confines of the Eudora. He wants undeniable proof that Eunhyuk is here with him for good, that he's happily become a fixture in Luke's life, and that he'll be here until the time they worked so hard for runs out--many, many years in the future, he hopes.
He tilts his head thoughtfully as he rinses his hands.]
How about I pick out a few places, and you can decide when we go?
[plot twist would be if Eunhyuk really is that boring of a guy that he has NO PREFERENCES EVER besides ABBA and SALT N PEPA... it'd be less sad than the actual reason, that he's spent most of his life studying and working and caring for Eunyoo with very little left over to enjoy whatever it is he thinks he could have enjoyed, if he had the time. (the convenience store down the corner, the late night food stalls, the elderly grandma selling chestnuts outside the subway station.) he's lucky in that way. losing all those places could have really hurt, if he had more time to care about them.
Eunhyuk gets up from the table and heads over to the fridge to get the roll cake out and assorted cutlery, though he pauses in his journey to press a kiss against Luke's cheek, as if to erase the frown there previously,]
Sounds good.
[what he doesn't say is that he's prepared to care this time, that he's willing to make space in his heart for these memories, even if it means losing so much more in the future,]
We could make it a trip. [which reminds him,] I've always wanted to go camping.
[more of a vague idea than anything, like one of those things you think of when you watch someone else do it on TV. but Eunhyuk feels like it counts, and more importantly, he thinks Luke might enjoy it too]
[It's a strange disparity between them--though Luke still feels his parents' absence so acutely, he'd been blessed with a loving family before he had the chance to know what it was like without one. He'd made sacrifices for Rosa even before he left for the capital, but those were choices he made of his own volition, not anything born from a vital necessity. More than once, he's felt guilty of failing to appreciate what he had; knowing how much Eunhyuk's sacrificed for Eunyoo worsens those feelings a little, even when he's only just begun to understand what they went through.
But he doesn't think of that now. Instead, incredibly predictably, he brightens up!! Outdoorsy things!!!!]
Oh yeah, we can go out the mountains! One of my seniors has a B&B out there. We can stop by, and he can tell us the best spots to set up. [And they can go see flowers and pick mushrooms and Luke will NOT tell him that he once considered doing shrooms to dream about Rosa because that would defeat the purpose of the trip
But he hooks an arm around Eunhyuk's waist, catching him before he can go grab the cake.]
Before that, I want to show you what I got. [Pulling him over to sit on the bed... imagine if the bag just had like special lube or something]
[it's special lube..... it's shroom lube...... lube that reminds luke of rosa.....
Eunhyuk sits obediently on the bed for non-horny reasons, waiting patiently for Luke to reveal the shroom lube. He doesn't actually know what to expect, besides joking earlier about this being a tail... maybe it's a collar? maybe this is Luke's way of saying he wants to do something kinky because they always veer into horny after having a sweet moment together,]
[STOP IT'S NOT ROSA SHROOM LUBE OR A TAIL OR A COLLAR I hate that he'd love a collar actually "for Eunhyuk or for himself" well look we don't need to get specific
Anyway, Luke sits down next to him and grabs the bag!!]
Yeah, close them and hold out your hands. [Assuming Eunhyuk LISTENS--Luke will finally pull something out and place it in his hands... it's decently-sized with a bit of weight to it, and Eunhyuk will feel leather against his fingers. Woah]
Okay, you can look.
[When he opens his eyes, Eunhyuk will see... a photo album! It's antique style--tooled leather forming an intricate design on the cover, with wrought gold as the embellishments and, instead of a clasp, a small lock to hold it shut. On top of the album rests a key, engraved with a matching pattern--if Eunhyuk looks closely enough, he'll spot the characters for his name on one side of the key's bow, and Luke's on the other.]
There aren't many in there yet, but I thought... it might be nice, to have lots of room for more.
[And if Eunhyuk opens it, he'll see a restored version of the family photo he'd entrusted to Luke back on the ship, followed by the two selfies they'd taken, and the photo of Eunhyuk in his silly glasses--all photos he'd had on his IRIS, reconstructed and printed as if they were tangible photos to begin with.]
Eunhyuk feels the texture of leather in his hands and has an out of body moment trying to figure out if this leather object is pet play related -- but the weight of it is probably all wrong and he doesn't think Luke would make him sit down and close his eyes for a collar or leash? and then he opens his eyes and all thoughts of said pet play go out the window,
...he traces one of the embellishments with his hand, admiring the design. the other picks up the key, turning it over in his hand to look at it more closely, to read his name and then Luke's. Warmth blooms in his chest at seeing their names side by side, inscribed on an object that might have been chosen simply for the lock on this album -- but Eunhyuk can't deny that he likes the key, maybe because it reminds him of the one that's always hanging around Luke's neck... but this one is just theirs, the names engraved as proof.
he slides the key into the lock, lifts the cover and looks down at the photo on the first page. he knows this photo -- he knows every wrinkle and dip and dent in it, the way his father's face is always obscured under the bloodstain -- but this one doesn't have any of that. it looks perfect. it looks just like how it looked in the frame, before tragedy struck. it looks like how Eunhyuk has always wanted it to look, and how he'd asked Luke to make it look -- all those weeks ago.
...his chest feels hot, hotter, warmer. he lifts the page, looking at the photos after. photos of a time that Eunhyuk had never dreamed he'd ever get to have, even before he died. he rests his hand on Luke's smiling face. of a person he loves who's still alive, who's still with him, who'll never turn away no matter what.
the heat is searing, it's in his rapidly beating pulse, the prickling in the corner of his eyes. he closes them again, because if he says thank you right now then he might just cry, and he doesn't want to cry because he's happy. he gently closes the album, holding it in his hands like it means the world to him, like it's the kind of world that he wants to live in, the forgiving kind filled with warmth, the kind that has Luke in it. he opens his eyes, turns his head to look at him, marvels in the fact that he can have Luke both in a picture and right here next to him,]
Luke.
[he clutches at the key, hoping the imprint it'll leave in his hand will match the one in his heart,]
...I love it. Thank you.
[he loves all of it? the key, album, the photos, the picture, the promise of more, and for once he hopes all his feelings can be properly conveyed this time, if not by his words -- then at least by his smile, warm and bright]
[Through it all, Luke watches him closely, a warm smile on his face as emotions break across Eunhyuk's. He hadn't been nervous, exactly, but it settles something in his chest to see his gift well-received. It's not the first time Eunhyuk's looked at him with such wonder and adoration, and in dark moments, he's still so certain he doesn't deserve it--but right now, he feels nothing but love and contentment.
It's a gift for Eunhyuk, certainly, but in a way, it's a gift for himself, too. Eunhyuk can fill up those empty pages with anything he wants, and Luke won't push him. But the selfish part of him hopes that Eunhyuk has the same vision for it that he did: A rich future, side by side, enough to fill a hundred albums just like this one.
He doesn't need to hear any fancy words. He doesn't even really need Eunhyuk's gratitude. The sight of Eunhyuk's smile, completely unfettered, is more than enough to satisfy him, as much he can be satisfied when it comes to Eunhyuk. He's not sure he ever truly will be. All he can do is hope that Eunhyuk never tires of his greed. (Of him.)
In lieu of a spoken answer, he cups Eunhyuk's face with his hands and draws him into a kiss, answering the emotions he sees in Eunhyuk's eyes this way. He can tell him about the collar in the bag later (THIS IS A JOKE THERE'S NO COLLAR IN THERE)]
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(He worries, sometimes, about the secrets Eunhyuk might keep from him, now or in the future--but he's relying on his own vigilance for that, and... doing his best to trust, too. It's not easy, but he's trying. For Eunhyuk, he wants to try.)
He really wants to reach across the table and hold Eunhyuk's hand, but that would get in the way of eating, so he settles for tangling his foot with Eunhyuk's instead.]
It's not! It's perfect. [Would he say that anyway, yes, but Eunhyuk let him sample it so he already knows his answer is correct!! And he'll help himself to his food, which he probably eats too fast because of course he does. He nudges Eunhyuk's foot playfully.] It's too bad we can't get Dahut over here, you two could open a cafe together. Customers would love it.
[The lineface and the ultra genki, a comedy duo]
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luckily for Eunhyuk, he's distracted by what Luke says next -- the look in his eyes both fond and sad? somber, maybe, with the nostalgia that comes with remembering, though he taps Luke's fork with his to both distract and remind him to slow down]
The customers might, but you won't. I'd have to give up my shifts at your shop.
[they already pine this much for each other even when they spend this much time together....]
Unless you'd be okay with sharing me?
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He spots that flash of nostalgia, but Eunhyuk doesn't dwell on it, so Luke doesn't, either. He lets Eunhyuk redirect the conversation, happy to preserve the atmosphere as it is.
He puffs his cheeks out, twirling his fork.]
Hmmm... I don't want to seem like I wouldn't support you, if you wanted to do something else... [Frankly, he's assuming that Eunhyuk will want to go back to medical school sooner or later--but it's way too soon for that conversation, so he doesn't mention it.] But I like seeing you here when I get home, and the days when I get to stay here and work with you.
[COULD HE HANDLE BEING LESS NEEDY? UNCLEAR,]
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the way luke sincerely answers this question is also dangerous... in that it makes Eunhyuk want to lean over and kiss his puffed out cheek. He settles for reaching over and wiping the corner of his mouth with his thumb instead,]
I like being with you too.
[he likes Luke, and he likes this -- moments spent with him without anything hanging over them like a pink haze thunder cloud,]
...I like welcoming you back home, and watching you work. And I like cooking for you. I'd rather make food for you than anyone else.
[cafe owner except the owner doesn't want to serve food to his customers and rather get home and make out with his cute boyfriend]
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He presses a kiss to Eunhyuk's thumb while it's within range, then straightens up a little, looking determined.]
I have to learn to cook properly too, so I can do it for you. [It's in all the articles!!! His passing grade!!!!]
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I don't mind doing it. I used to cook back home too.
[he has no idea that Luke is buoyed by his desire to get an A on this imaginary boyfriend exam because if he was then he'd tell Luke that he already has,]
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It's important! [HE COULD AT LEAST EXPLAIN WHY]
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Because you want to do something nice for me?
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I do always want to do nice things for you... but it's also part of being a good boyfriend! If you're tired or you aren't feeling well, I should be able to make something you'll like.
[That and he wants to wake him up with a delicious breakfast someday but he can't say that one or it'll ruin the surprise "the smoke from burnt food will ruin the surprise" listen]
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anyway luke is being adorable so eunhyuk clearly has to tease him about it]
I think it's cute that you can't cook. It's like... 'gap moe'.
[don't just say gap moe with a straight face]
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Grumpily cleans his plate]
It's annoying to hear that from you...
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Should I call you 'cool' instead?
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It's not the same if I know you don't mean it!
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Eunhyuk stands up, leaning over to presumably get Luke's plate... except he kisses him first, mwah]
I do mean it. You're smart and dependable. I like that I can rely on you for anything. [another kiss] And it's very cool that you know how to drive.
[eunhyuk has only passed the WRITTEN]
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I'll take you on a drive someday. It's nicer outside the city. [But in the meantime, he reaches out, tugging on Eunhyuk's shirt.] Sit down, at least let me get the dishes.
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That would be fun. We haven’t had a date in a while.
[mostly because Eunhyuk’s just so content to spend time with Luke while he’s at home and in the shop… it hasn’t really occurred to him to ask for more,]
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Ah, you're right! There's so much of the city you haven't seen yet, too. [Now he has to make a date spot bucket list to go with his couple bucket list... he makes a mental note to write that down] What kinds of places do you like?
[Outdoor, indoor, loud and exciting, quiet and secluded... so many options...]
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That and it’s hard to think of normal places that aren’t full of monsters or on a space ship]
I don’t know. I don’t have places I really dislike.
Why don’t you show me your favorites instead?
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Also begging Eunhyuk to have TASTES AND PREFERENCES OUTSIDE OF ABBA AND SALT N PEPA. Luke also wants this for him, mainly because he thinks that it's lingering trauma from the zombie apocalypse,,, but it's not like that's something Eunhyuk could talk about in therapy, so Luke's decided to try and encourage his choices wherever he can. Reminding him that he's safe, that he can want and have things just as freely as he once did--maybe even moreso, without the stress of money.
Not that he minds the way Eunhyuk's preferences tend to involve him, since his revolved around Rosa for the majority of his life... case in point: He frowns a little as he rinses the soap off.]
We can, but... [So many places are his favorites because they're rich with memories of Rosa, and as much as he wants Eunhyuk to know her too, he doesn't want to spend their dates raving about his long, shared history with her. It means so much to him already to know that Eunhyuk accepts his love for her without question or complaint. There's no need to shove it in his face at every turn.
Not to mention, truthfully:] ...I want to make new memories with you.
[Things that belong only to them, beyond the confines of the Eudora. He wants undeniable proof that Eunhyuk is here with him for good, that he's happily become a fixture in Luke's life, and that he'll be here until the time they worked so hard for runs out--many, many years in the future, he hopes.
He tilts his head thoughtfully as he rinses his hands.]
How about I pick out a few places, and you can decide when we go?
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Eunhyuk gets up from the table and heads over to the fridge to get the roll cake out and assorted cutlery, though he pauses in his journey to press a kiss against Luke's cheek, as if to erase the frown there previously,]
Sounds good.
[what he doesn't say is that he's prepared to care this time, that he's willing to make space in his heart for these memories, even if it means losing so much more in the future,]
We could make it a trip. [which reminds him,] I've always wanted to go camping.
[more of a vague idea than anything, like one of those things you think of when you watch someone else do it on TV. but Eunhyuk feels like it counts, and more importantly, he thinks Luke might enjoy it too]
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But he doesn't think of that now. Instead, incredibly predictably, he brightens up!! Outdoorsy things!!!!]
Oh yeah, we can go out the mountains! One of my seniors has a B&B out there. We can stop by, and he can tell us the best spots to set up. [And they can go see flowers and pick mushrooms and Luke will NOT tell him that he once considered doing shrooms to dream about Rosa because that would defeat the purpose of the trip
But he hooks an arm around Eunhyuk's waist, catching him before he can go grab the cake.]
Before that, I want to show you what I got. [Pulling him over to sit on the bed... imagine if the bag just had like special lube or something]
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Eunhyuk sits obediently on the bed for non-horny reasons, waiting patiently for Luke to reveal the shroom lube. He doesn't actually know what to expect, besides joking earlier about this being a tail... maybe it's a collar? maybe this is Luke's way of saying he wants to do something kinky because they always veer into horny after having a sweet moment together,]
Should I close my eyes?
[NO HE'S GETTING IT RIGHT NOW]
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Anyway, Luke sits down next to him and grabs the bag!!]
Yeah, close them and hold out your hands. [Assuming Eunhyuk LISTENS--Luke will finally pull something out and place it in his hands... it's decently-sized with a bit of weight to it, and Eunhyuk will feel leather against his fingers. Woah]
Okay, you can look.
[When he opens his eyes, Eunhyuk will see... a photo album! It's antique style--tooled leather forming an intricate design on the cover, with wrought gold as the embellishments and, instead of a clasp, a small lock to hold it shut. On top of the album rests a key, engraved with a matching pattern--if Eunhyuk looks closely enough, he'll spot the characters for his name on one side of the key's bow, and Luke's on the other.]
There aren't many in there yet, but I thought... it might be nice, to have lots of room for more.
[And if Eunhyuk opens it, he'll see a restored version of the family photo he'd entrusted to Luke back on the ship, followed by the two selfies they'd taken, and the photo of Eunhyuk in his silly glasses--all photos he'd had on his IRIS, reconstructed and printed as if they were tangible photos to begin with.]
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Eunhyuk feels the texture of leather in his hands and has an out of body moment trying to figure out if this leather object is pet play related -- but the weight of it is probably all wrong and he doesn't think Luke would make him sit down and close his eyes for a collar or leash? and then he opens his eyes and all thoughts of said pet play go out the window,
...he traces one of the embellishments with his hand, admiring the design. the other picks up the key, turning it over in his hand to look at it more closely, to read his name and then Luke's. Warmth blooms in his chest at seeing their names side by side, inscribed on an object that might have been chosen simply for the lock on this album -- but Eunhyuk can't deny that he likes the key, maybe because it reminds him of the one that's always hanging around Luke's neck... but this one is just theirs, the names engraved as proof.
he slides the key into the lock, lifts the cover and looks down at the photo on the first page. he knows this photo -- he knows every wrinkle and dip and dent in it, the way his father's face is always obscured under the bloodstain -- but this one doesn't have any of that. it looks perfect. it looks just like how it looked in the frame, before tragedy struck. it looks like how Eunhyuk has always wanted it to look, and how he'd asked Luke to make it look -- all those weeks ago.
...his chest feels hot, hotter, warmer. he lifts the page, looking at the photos after. photos of a time that Eunhyuk had never dreamed he'd ever get to have, even before he died. he rests his hand on Luke's smiling face. of a person he loves who's still alive, who's still with him, who'll never turn away no matter what.
the heat is searing, it's in his rapidly beating pulse, the prickling in the corner of his eyes. he closes them again, because if he says thank you right now then he might just cry, and he doesn't want to cry because he's happy. he gently closes the album, holding it in his hands like it means the world to him, like it's the kind of world that he wants to live in, the forgiving kind filled with warmth, the kind that has Luke in it. he opens his eyes, turns his head to look at him, marvels in the fact that he can have Luke both in a picture and right here next to him,]
Luke.
[he clutches at the key, hoping the imprint it'll leave in his hand will match the one in his heart,]
...I love it. Thank you.
[he loves all of it? the key, album, the photos, the picture, the promise of more, and for once he hopes all his feelings can be properly conveyed this time, if not by his words -- then at least by his smile, warm and bright]
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It's a gift for Eunhyuk, certainly, but in a way, it's a gift for himself, too. Eunhyuk can fill up those empty pages with anything he wants, and Luke won't push him. But the selfish part of him hopes that Eunhyuk has the same vision for it that he did: A rich future, side by side, enough to fill a hundred albums just like this one.
He doesn't need to hear any fancy words. He doesn't even really need Eunhyuk's gratitude. The sight of Eunhyuk's smile, completely unfettered, is more than enough to satisfy him, as much he can be satisfied when it comes to Eunhyuk. He's not sure he ever truly will be. All he can do is hope that Eunhyuk never tires of his greed. (Of him.)
In lieu of a spoken answer, he cups Eunhyuk's face with his hands and draws him into a kiss, answering the emotions he sees in Eunhyuk's eyes this way. He can tell him about the collar in the bag later (THIS IS A JOKE THERE'S NO COLLAR IN THERE)]
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