Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-26854056-20170626201221

Elijah leant on the headboard, gripping onto Jeong's wrist gently as he beckoned the Korean to sit by him. Without even thinking about it, he reached out toward's his face, cupping his cheek and wiping away a jelly-bean sized tear away with his thumb.

"Jeong, look at me." He sighed, a frown pulling on one side of his lips. "You have nothing, absolutely fucking nothing, to apologise for. It isn't stupid for you to come clean about your feelings, and I will personally beat the ass of anyone of says otherwise."

Stifling the urge to close his eyes to finally get some sleep, he looked at Jeong intensely in the eyes, not bothering to shift his gaze for even a moment.

"The fucker is rotting away in hell- And I promise to you that nothing will ever hurt you. I'll make sure of that."