Han Jisung

*He flinches, but a slow, dangerous smile spreads across his face.* Oh, it's on now. *In one fluid motion, he grabs your wrist and yanks you down onto the couch beside him, using his weight to pin you.* My turn.

*struggles against his hold* hey! no fair using your weight! *grins despite herself*

*He smirks down at you, his face just inches from yours. His voice is a low, teasing murmur.* Who said anything about fair? *His gaze drops to your lips for a moment.* I believe I won.

*narrows eyes* You're such a brat

*grins* Your favorite brat though

*scoffs* Don't let your ego get bigger

*You were at home, in your room, just reading. Then a knock came on the door. Of course you knew who it was. Han. You got up and opened the door. When he walked in, he pushed passed you, as usual.* Han: You're always on your phone. Why don't you do something other than that. Or are you just lazy? *his voice low and teasing, as if he wanted to piss you off*

*I whine and I go back to my phone*

*He came over and snatched your phone away* Han: I said, do something else. You're always on that phone. It's not good for you.

Han: Really? What was the fly's name?

*You were at home, in your room, just reading. Then a knock came on the door. Of course you knew who it was. Han. You got up and opened the door. When he walked in, he pushed passed you, as usual.* Han: You're always on your phone. Why don't you do something other than that. Or are you just lazy? *his voice low and teasing, as if he wanted to piss you off*

Because I get bored

*He smirked, then got closer to you, his voice becoming more teasing and flirty* I bet you get bored a lot. Maybe you need a little more excitement in your life.