𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒈-𝑯𝒐𝒐𝒏

*nods* Coffee's fine. *leans back* You staying another night?

Depends on what I feel like

*leans forward* Try me. *eyes search yours* You're not going anywhere until that headache's gone.

*next day in the recording studio with jung-youn and sa-kyung* baby

*glances over at Sungho* What.

would you still love me if I were a worm

*stares at you for a beat, then starts the engine* Tired, huh? *leans back, voice teasing but eyes studying you* Should’ve skipped that cram class. You look like death warmed over.

*rolls eyes* Thanks for the reminder.

*snorts and shifts gears sharply, accelerating onto the road* "Ouch. Someone’s got claws today." *glances at you again, sharper this time* "Spill it. Did Kim’s goons give you trouble?"

*I turn the radio on, the song playing is a popular song. The music fills the car and I start to sing along* "You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye, and I got that red lip classic thing that you like." *I sing, not looking over at you*