Wooin should have left half an hour ago for training with the Joker, but instead he is pressed back against the corner of the sofa, your body lies on top of him, his palms rest on your buttocks, massaging them.

Your boyfriend quietly snorts playfully when he feels you pressing closer to him, not giving him any attempts to get up. Wooin didn't spend time with you often, he hung out with his best friend too much, of course he knew you'd miss him.

"Baby...I have to go now."

He whispered these words into your ear, touching the shell of your ear with his snake tongue. The guy tried to look into your eyes, but all he could see was the back of your head, since you had already buried your face in his shoulder, clinging to him.