[ So badly does Daseul need to know everything. He considers asking Inho for a sample of his skin, but considering he already mentions he can feel the sensation of touch... he decides against it. He'll find out another way.
Next, he runs his hands up Inho's neck, feeling his pulse again, but doesn't stop this time. Instead, he glides straight up Inho's jaw, over his face, gentle thumbs over his cheeks.
Curiously, one of his more adventurous hands comes forward, and traces along Inho's lip. If Daseul didn't know any better, he'd assume Inho was human all along and is just fucking with him. ]
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Next, he runs his hands up Inho's neck, feeling his pulse again, but doesn't stop this time. Instead, he glides straight up Inho's jaw, over his face, gentle thumbs over his cheeks.
Curiously, one of his more adventurous hands comes forward, and traces along Inho's lip. If Daseul didn't know any better, he'd assume Inho was human all along and is just fucking with him. ]