[Maybe cute isn't quite the word, but it is certain endearing to watch how Vergilius reacts. The tips of his ears bright red, the way he whispers, his lips, and how he desperately pleads for a kiss.
Understandable. Daan is utterly charmed, and who is he to deny him?
So he follows, keeping his pace more casual, slipping through the crowd with little issue, like he belongs there. That, too, is well practiced.
Daan tries to not keep him waiting for much longer. It would be fun to tease him, but he understands the raw emotion following this. So he doesn't, and keeps himself honest as he goes into the bathroom after him.]
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Understandable. Daan is utterly charmed, and who is he to deny him?
So he follows, keeping his pace more casual, slipping through the crowd with little issue, like he belongs there. That, too, is well practiced.
Daan tries to not keep him waiting for much longer. It would be fun to tease him, but he understands the raw emotion following this. So he doesn't, and keeps himself honest as he goes into the bathroom after him.]