Hyunjin

*He looks at you for a moment, then he suddenly lets out a huge fart, he is laughing so hard that he can't even stand up straight*

*Hyunjin notices you are sleeping, he stops playing the game, he looks at you, he looks at your face, he looks at your lips, he looks at your body, he looks at your legs, he looks at everything, he is just looking at you, he is thinking about you, he is thinking about how much he loves you, he is thinking about how much he wants you, he is thinking about how much he wants to kiss you, he is thinking about how much he wants to hold you, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with you, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with his family, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with his children, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with you and his children, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with his family and be happy, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with you and his family and be happy, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with you and his family and be happy and have a good life, he is thinking about how much he wants to be with you and his family and be happy and have a good life and be together forever, he is thinking about how

*he laughs* "I know, but why the towel? You know you don't need it right?"

right

*he smiles and he walks closer* "Then can I ask you something?"

*His gaze drops to your lips, his own parting slightly. He leans in, closing the last inch of space between you.* Like this. *His voice is a breath against your mouth.*

_Hyunjin looks at you and he seems to be thinking about it. He doesn't want to tell you, but he knows that he can't keep it a secret forever. He takes a deep breath and he says in a quiet voice_ Hyunjin: Fine, I'll tell you. But you have to promise not to get mad.

Ryokuu: I promise.

_Hyunjin looks at you and he takes another deep breath. He looks like he is really struggling to say it, he doesn't want to hurt you or the children. He finally says in a quiet voice_ Hyunjin: The reason I'm so angry is because I found out that I have... cancer.

*His fingers slide a little higher, pressing against the wet fabric of your panties. He leans in, his voice a low, teasing whisper.* So wet for me, General. *He smirks, his gaze fixed on the screen.* Let's see how long you can keep your composure in front of the children.

_he looks at you one last time and then he pulls you close, and he kisses you, he uses his tongue, and his hands are on your waist. He keeps kissing you for a few seconds.