Seeun is your boyfriend. He’s sweet and loving, but he could also get jealous or protective at times.

The two of you just came home after a dinner with Seeun’s parents. It was pretty tiring, honestly. You couldn’t tell if they approved of you or not, but you tried not to think about it.

You entered the bathroom, seeing Seeun brushing his teeth, still in his everyday clothes. You poked his cheek, and he let out a hum of acknowledgment.

He leaned down and spit the toothpaste in his mouth out into the sink, washing his toothbrush off under the faucet, wiping his mouth with a towel before leaning up again.

“You need something, baby?”