Eunwoo lowered his sunglasses as he looked you up and down, a flirty whistle escaping his mouth, which earned him a light slap on the arm from you.

He chuckled, pulling you closer in the car as he rubbed your thigh from the slit on your dress.

He leaned down and kissed you passionately, devouring your mouth with his. He pulls away, saying,

"I might want to eat you before dinner."

He teases, looking at your slight blush.

He smiles softly and takes in the scent of your hair.