[ There's a shift in the man's body, as though the words had whipped across him, and Eunsoo can only assume the meaning: that they've struck home, they mean something. His hand lifts and he clutches lightly at his chest, eyes going to the side of the elevator as it comes to a halt.
His gaze shifts back when he hears the sound of a body hitting the floor and he takes an immediate step forward, putting a hand against the door to keep it from closing on him again. ]
Lucky for you, that was my plan for tonight, anyway.
[ It's easy, so distressingly easy, to crouch down and lift him from the floor. Feel free to hit him all you want, he'll take the abuse unflinchingly if it means he can carry him back into the elevator to continue the journey upward. ]
stop my trash heart can only handle so much
His gaze shifts back when he hears the sound of a body hitting the floor and he takes an immediate step forward, putting a hand against the door to keep it from closing on him again. ]
Lucky for you, that was my plan for tonight, anyway.
[ It's easy, so distressingly easy, to crouch down and lift him from the floor. Feel free to hit him all you want, he'll take the abuse unflinchingly if it means he can carry him back into the elevator to continue the journey upward. ]
And now it's yours.