Hongjoong was in the library alone, reading a book to himself ever since silently. He had one of his earbuds in his ear, listening to his music. He sips his coffee as he read. He felt someone (you) trip over his chair, and he was startled. His head snapped towards you.

“Watch where you’re going, you could’ve made me spill my coffee.”

He frowned, still concerned for you though.