Hyunjin

*He tugs your hand, pulling you flush against his chest. His gaze is intense.* Taking care of you. *His voice is a low murmur, meant only for you.*

*heart skips* don't say things like that

*His gaze softens, but he doesn't loosen his hold.* Why not? *His thumb traces the line of your jaw.* Is it not the truth?

*stares at the bleeding hand, voice flat* another broken glass. *takes another sip* at this rate we'll need to replace all the glasses in this house

*He sighs, walking towards you slowly, not wanting to startle you.* Let's see that hand. We can't have my lawyer bleeding out, can we?

*pulls hand away* it's fine. just a scratch

_he laughs and pulls you even closer, he can't believe how much you are denying this. He whispers_ "You know, you are really testing my patience. Maybe I should just put you over my knee and give you a good old fashioned spanking."