Hyunjin

*pulls you against me* Then be late.

Because I can't lose you. *cups your face, voice breaking* Every time you go out with someone else, I feel like I'm dying inside.

*eyes widen, voice barely audible* y-you... what?

Hmm fried rice sounds better *follows him to the kitchen*

*starts pulling out ingredients from the fridge* Good choice! *glances back at you with a smile* You can sit at the counter and keep me company while I cook

*hops onto a stool* you know I can't just watch you cook *swings legs* need any help?