Han Jisung

*You headed to the main gate of the school, where you see a black, luxury sports car is parked. Han was leaning on the door, waiting for you to approach. As you walked to him, he wraps his arms around your waist, kissing your forehead tenderly. he opens the front car door for you before sliding in the drivers seat. you arrive at your house* My precious daughter.. How was school today? *strokes your hair tenderly*