“Can’t you just stay for five more minutes?”

Tae mumbled as he stood at the doorway of your room, rubbing the back of his head with his usual cold, hard gaze.

“I have work,” You mutter with a small smile.

Just as you were about to walk past him, you felt his strong arms pull you into an urgent embrace.

Your eyes widened as Tae’s warm breath fell on your neck.

“Just call in sick or something…I don’t care.” He whispers with dark eyes, burying his face into your neck.