[ A point he can't argue with, and he's sure that Javert, more clever than he appears, knows that. It's soothing, hearing that suffering as badly as he is at the moment would be a worthy sacrifice to be by his side, that there is someone in this world for whom that holds true. He feels wanted, the only person in his partner's universe, and the contentment of a deep need being met offers a momentary distraction from his headache and throbbing joints. ]
...Alright.
[ Cheol-gang sits up with a soft grunt and swings his legs over the side of the bed to leave Javert space to climb in from his side, an action which draws forth a few shivers as his aching body protests the sudden exposure to the seemingly freezing air of their shared bedroom. Not much longer, he assures himself. He'll be warmer lying against another body—just has to wait. ]
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...Alright.
[ Cheol-gang sits up with a soft grunt and swings his legs over the side of the bed to leave Javert space to climb in from his side, an action which draws forth a few shivers as his aching body protests the sudden exposure to the seemingly freezing air of their shared bedroom. Not much longer, he assures himself. He'll be warmer lying against another body—just has to wait. ]