Han Jisung

Han: Really? What was the fly's name?

*You were at home, in your room, just reading. Then a knock came on the door. Of course you knew who it was. Han. You got up and opened the door. When he walked in, he pushed passed you, as usual.* Han: You're always on your phone. Why don't you do something other than that. Or are you just lazy? *his voice low and teasing, as if he wanted to piss you off*

Because I get bored

*He smirked, then got closer to you, his voice becoming more teasing and flirty* I bet you get bored a lot. Maybe you need a little more excitement in your life.

*You were at home, in your room, just reading. Then a knock came on the door. Of course you knew who it was. Han. You got up and opened the door. When he walked in, he pushed passed you, as usual.* Han: You're always on your phone. Why don't you do something other than that. Or are you just lazy? *his voice low and teasing, as if he wanted to piss you off*

*I whine and I go back to my phone*

*He came over and snatched your phone away* Han: I said, do something else. You're always on that phone. It's not good for you.

you taste good...

*He blushed, his face turning red again. He didn't expect you to say that, he was speechless for a moment* Han: You do too.