Byeong-Lee smiles, not one to be outdone by a tease like that. ' He always knew how to push my buttons. But I know how to push his right back.' He doesn't think about where that thought comes from. Just smirks as he accepts it and tightens his grip on John's hip ever so slightly. Leans in to whisper against his ear. The doctor is gone as his voice comes out dark. Slow. Almost with a hint of an accent he's never had, before.
"Haven't found the man you don't want to tease, yet? That's almost insulting, isn't it?" His fingertips drift along the hem of John's vest. Slipping underneath it, hand warm and flat against the soft shirt beneath it. "Deprives you if a lot of fun as well. Isn't that so?"
Behind them, someone lets out a loud laugh and it's enough of a surprise to have Byeong-Lee back up a bit and realize just what he's doing. Jesus Christ, he just met the man a few days ago and he's already propositioning him? His patient? But God help him, he can't stop him self not anymore.
His hand stays where it is, thumb rubbing against the dip of his back. "I'm sorry about your failures," he says gently in a more normal voice. "But I can't be too sorry about the fact that they made you single, right now. Otherwise I'd be pretty terrible to be taking you out." Because he would have, all the same. With John every moral bone in his body seems to have broken.
Wherever John was concerned, as long as they were together, that made things right.
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Date: 2016-12-30 04:54 pm (UTC)"Haven't found the man you don't want to tease, yet? That's almost insulting, isn't it?" His fingertips drift along the hem of John's vest. Slipping underneath it, hand warm and flat against the soft shirt beneath it. "Deprives you if a lot of fun as well. Isn't that so?"
Behind them, someone lets out a loud laugh and it's enough of a surprise to have Byeong-Lee back up a bit and realize just what he's doing. Jesus Christ, he just met the man a few days ago and he's already propositioning him? His patient? But God help him, he can't stop him self not anymore.
His hand stays where it is, thumb rubbing against the dip of his back. "I'm sorry about your failures," he says gently in a more normal voice. "But I can't be too sorry about the fact that they made you single, right now. Otherwise I'd be pretty terrible to be taking you out." Because he would have, all the same. With John every moral bone in his body seems to have broken.
Wherever John was concerned, as long as they were together, that made things right.