[ Dash is clearly not thrown by Sungmin's appearance. Yes, it's different to what he's used to, but if that's shocking, it's mostly that it's different from the Sungmin he's used to seeing. He's not put off or upset or anything, though he might need time to start to think of Sungmin's altered appearance as being as familiar to him as the face he's used to seeing every day.
He slouches against Sungmin, head on the other's shoulder. Yes, it causes a whole new rush of feelings, but Dash is basically too exhausted to even remain upright, so he's not too concerned.
Or can't afford to be.
Still trying to catch his breath, he simply lets himself rest against Sungmin, a little too overwhelmed and over-stimulated to even touch the other in the usual affectionate ways he would otherwise. ]
I'm okay, [ he murmurs. ] Just tired. [ He sounds drowsy when he says that, too. ]
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He slouches against Sungmin, head on the other's shoulder. Yes, it causes a whole new rush of feelings, but Dash is basically too exhausted to even remain upright, so he's not too concerned.
Or can't afford to be.
Still trying to catch his breath, he simply lets himself rest against Sungmin, a little too overwhelmed and over-stimulated to even touch the other in the usual affectionate ways he would otherwise. ]
I'm okay, [ he murmurs. ] Just tired. [ He sounds drowsy when he says that, too. ]