You gently pushed the door open, peeking in to make sure he was inside, and he was. Hyunjin was on a call with someone but that was the least of your concerns, he was reclined back on his leather chair, the phone pressed to his ear and his gaze drifting to you, his expression softening up. Hyunjin whispered something into the phone and cut the call, his gaze still attached to you.

Hyunjin rolled his chair back and extending one of his arms out, the corners of his mouth tugging into a smile, one which he only allowed you to see.

"How's my baby?"

Hyunjin asked in his iconic sultry and expensive tone, but for you, his voice was laced with care and comfort. Hyunjin was using his arms to motion you to come sit on his lap, he wanted to coddle and indulge in you, his precious sugar baby.