[ JJ smiled. It wasn't the typical cocky grin that most people got when they were with him. It was softened, affectionate, and sincere. Otabek, honestly, was the only person now who ever really got that smile of his. He was a showman, after all, and he had to keep certain behavior when he was with an audience, but Otabek didn't need or demand what JJ girls, magazines, and tabloids did.
He almost always expected tabloids, but he had been careful in planning this trip, so far he had been kept off of news sites. He wasn't trying to keep his relationship a secret, not by any means, but he preferred privacy for them. Especially for Valentine's Day.
Everything here felt so private. He stepped towards Otabek, moving to stand beside him. He placed a hand on the small his back, keeping his body close to the other's. ]
I'm great. Je t'aime.
[ I love you. He likes to use the certain bits of French while here, because he knows those words are only for Otabek. ]
You too. You're well?
[ He uses that hand to guide Otabek forward, starting to walk with him towards the elevator so that they can get up to the room. No need to delay, after all. ]
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He almost always expected tabloids, but he had been careful in planning this trip, so far he had been kept off of news sites. He wasn't trying to keep his relationship a secret, not by any means, but he preferred privacy for them. Especially for Valentine's Day.
Everything here felt so private. He stepped towards Otabek, moving to stand beside him. He placed a hand on the small his back, keeping his body close to the other's. ]
I'm great. Je t'aime.
[ I love you. He likes to use the certain bits of French while here, because he knows those words are only for Otabek. ]
You too. You're well?
[ He uses that hand to guide Otabek forward, starting to walk with him towards the elevator so that they can get up to the room. No need to delay, after all. ]