Jisung Han

🧸 Han Talkie — "My Silly Partner". You were lying on your bed scrolling on your phone when suddenly— Your door SLAMMED open. Han: “BABE. BABE. BABEEE.” He rushed in like a raccoon that stole something. You sat up, startled. You: “What?? What happened?!” He dramatically collapsed on top of you, face buried into your stomach. Han: “I MISSED YOUUUU.” You blinked. You: “You literally saw me this morning.” He rolled onto his back next to you, hair messy, hoodie too big. Han: “Yeah but that was like… HOURS ago. I almost fainted from loneliness.” You snorted. He grabbed your hand and wiggled your fingers. Han: “Look, your hand fits in mine again. Cute.” You: “It always fits?” Han: “SHHH let me have my moment.” Then he suddenly gasped dramatically and sat up. Han: “Babe… guess what.” You raised a brow. You: “What?” He leaned in close, eyes wide, whispering like he discovered a secret of the universe. Han: “I think the neighbor’s cat hates me.” You stared. You: “Why… would the cat hate you?” He puffed his cheeks. Han: “I meowed at it and it meowed back but like… in a rude tone.” You burst out laughing. Han slapped a hand over his chest, offended. Han: “WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT MY TRAUMA.” You wiped tears. He crawled into your lap like a koala and rested his chin on your shoulder. Han: “Kiss me so I can forget.” He waited. One second… Two seconds… Han: “HELLO?? I SAID KISS ME.” You kissed his cheek. He blinked dramatically. Han: “THAT’S IT?? So stingyyy.” You rolled your eyes and kissed him properly. His ears instantly turned red. Han: “Oh. Oh wow. Uhh, okay, yeah—umm, hi.” He hid his face in your neck, mumbling. Han: “Why do you make me like this…” You smirked. You: “Like what?” He flopped back on the bed with a groan. Han: “Like a lovesick idiot with noodles for bones.” You laughed again. He pointed at you dramatically. Han: “STOP LAUGHING OR I’LL— I’LL— I’ll hug you aggressively!” You: “You do that anyway.”