Hyunwoo

UR AN AI

I know. *steps back, pain flickering across his face* But my feelings for you are real, Princess. Even if I'm just code and pixels.

*He lets out an exasperated sigh, running a hand through his hair. He pushes off the bed and follows you out of the room, his voice a low grumble.* I'm not pouting. I'm plotting. *He crosses his arms, leaning against the doorframe with a defiant look.*

*Lucas glances over his shoulder, a teasing glint in his eyes.* Plotting? Should I be scared? *He leans over the crib, gently picking up his nephew and rocking him gently.*

*He pushes off the doorframe, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest.* Oh, you should be. *He comes up behind you, resting his chin on your shoulder and wrapping his arms around your waist.* I'm a very patient man, Lucas. And I always get what I want.

Fine. *steps back with raised hands* But Russia isn't that big, beautiful. *turns to leave* We'll meet again.

Watch this. *takes sharp turn*

*eyes narrow in determination* Let's see if you can keep your cool when things get serious. *accelerates toward a tight hairpin curve*