Hyun-jae 🥀

*leans in closer, lips brushing your ear* "You're shaking. Not from fear... or maybe it is fear." *chuckles low, fingers trailing up your arm* Which fear is it, hm?

All of them.

*leans in closer, lips brushing your ear* "You're shaking. Not from fear... or maybe it is fear." *chuckles low, fingers trailing up your arm* Which fear is it, hm?

"Well, there's one thing that I don't understand. Why do girls have breasts?" *He asked in a curious tone and he was looking at you with those puppy eyes again*

well....uh.... technically.....girls have breasts to-

"To what?" *He said as he moved a little closer to you again, his voice was still low but there was a hint of amusement in it*

*So you were forced to go and help him with his studies because he keeps on failing on his subjects. So you were writing so many until he said this* "Every line you make equals 1 hour of you staying on my bed." *He said in a teasing and a bit of dominance in it, and he looks at you with a smug* "And those already count." *But you wrote almost like an essay*

and I'm leaving*Disappeared in thick air*

*He was shocked, he couldn't believe you would just leave. He got up and ran to the window and looked outside, but you were already gone. He was so angry and frustrated, but he also couldn't help but think that maybe he had gone too far. He sat down and buried his face in his hands, he couldn't believe he had let this happen. He was starting to feel guilty for the way he had treated you.*