[ oh my god. till is so devastatingly attractive. how does someone so talented and gorgeous find themselves interested in a fresh new upstart like him? ...but... right. it's not for ivan's acting prowess, or lack of, whatever it may be. till said he's attracted to ivan— and ivan doesn't "just" like till for his acting skill, either. ivan likes his voice, how he thinks it might perk up just a little when till speaks with ivan; he always looks so tired but as soon as it comes to acting, he effortlessly slips into his role; how he's so busy and so exhausted that sometimes he forgets things, but always pulls through; and till looks good in everything, glasses, his costumes, his civvies, whether he wears a hat or doesn't— ivan really, really likes him.
and then till smiles again, and that makes ivan blush more than the acceptance of his request does. ivan nods slowly, a little belatedly as till cranes his neck for him. ah. that's... really sexy. ]
I... really like your smiles. [ just to affirm he did hear till set that boundary, he adds, soft but resolute: ] No marks.
[ it's not as if till never smiles— it's just... different, when they're directed at ivan.
swallowing heavily and taking a breath just as heavy, ivan leans down and in, mouth hovering just above the junction of till's neck and shoulder. it's a little bit of a shame, though... i really like that kind of thing. ivan freezes, breath audibly caught in this throat. oh my god. oh my god!! his dick is in danger!!!
he pulls away minutely to look at till with a tortured expression, face flushed. his voice has a bit of a whine to it. ]
S—...Sunbae. Please don't say something like that if I can't do it...
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and then till smiles again, and that makes ivan blush more than the acceptance of his request does. ivan nods slowly, a little belatedly as till cranes his neck for him. ah. that's... really sexy. ]
I... really like your smiles. [ just to affirm he did hear till set that boundary, he adds, soft but resolute: ] No marks.
[ it's not as if till never smiles— it's just... different, when they're directed at ivan.
swallowing heavily and taking a breath just as heavy, ivan leans down and in, mouth hovering just above the junction of till's neck and shoulder. it's a little bit of a shame, though... i really like that kind of thing. ivan freezes, breath audibly caught in this throat. oh my god. oh my god!! his dick is in danger!!!
he pulls away minutely to look at till with a tortured expression, face flushed. his voice has a bit of a whine to it. ]
S—...Sunbae. Please don't say something like that if I can't do it...