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Gi-hun’s body shakes and he feels wetness against the skin of his neck. God, he really is crying.
In-ho runs a hand from Gi-hun’s lower back to his neck and finally to his hair. He strokes it gently as Gi-hun babbles nonsense to his skin, something about being sorry. It would be so easy to just move his hands lower and grab his ass, but he doubts Gi-hun would let that fly right now.
He grips his hair, not harsh but firm enough to pull his head back slightly so he can look at him. Gi-hun allows it, basically putty in his hands from a simple hug.
His eyes are red and brimmed with tears, and his cheeks are wet. It’s truly a sight to behold. In-ho swallows.
“Gi-hun…” he whispers. He tries to keep the awe out of his expression and suppresses the urge to lean in and lick the tears off his face. For now. “Let me help you, hmm? You’re stressed.”
Gi-hun frowns slightly. “Help..?” he asks.
In-ho has just about had it. He lets go of Gi-hun and grabs his arm yet again, to drag him to the closest stall.