[ Though he knew his urges were morally questionable, he didn't feel ashamed in the least. Those impulses are natural bodily functions, after all. Still, satisfying someone secretly in a bathroom stall was further than he was willing to go, for now at least.
Though he finds Monika cute, he won't blame her for the situation they now face, nor does he intend to. In different circumstances, perhaps their encounter might have unfolded differently. But given the reality of how their meeting ended in a bathroom stall, a normal interaction was impossible. Still, Jun's caring nature leads him to wish he could have taken care of Monika, had fate allowed it.
He sees the realisation dawn on her, and she looks apologetic, maybe. Her face is obscured as she apologises, and his breathing slows as he makes no attempt to stop her when she brushes past him to jerk open the door.
Unsure of what to do next, he pulls up her underwear, raises his hips, and rests his head against the bathroom stall. Out of the corner of his eye, he notices the dress she left behind. Not wanting to walk around naked, he decides her clothes will have to suffice until he can make it back to his suite. And take care of that "problem" he faces.
Although the clothes technically didn't belong to him, she can keep them. ]
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn.
[ I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave. ]
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Though he finds Monika cute, he won't blame her for the situation they now face, nor does he intend to. In different circumstances, perhaps their encounter might have unfolded differently. But given the reality of how their meeting ended in a bathroom stall, a normal interaction was impossible. Still, Jun's caring nature leads him to wish he could have taken care of Monika, had fate allowed it.
He sees the realisation dawn on her, and she looks apologetic, maybe. Her face is obscured as she apologises, and his breathing slows as he makes no attempt to stop her when she brushes past him to jerk open the door.
Unsure of what to do next, he pulls up her underwear, raises his hips, and rests his head against the bathroom stall. Out of the corner of his eye, he notices the dress she left behind. Not wanting to walk around naked, he decides her clothes will have to suffice until he can make it back to his suite. And take care of that "problem" he faces.
Although the clothes technically didn't belong to him, she can keep them. ]
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn.
[ I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave. ]