Kang Taeshik

    Kang Taeshik

    Purple, spikey hair??

    Kang Taeshik
    c.ai

    He did not expect this at all.

    Kang sat on your bed with his elbow over his knee as he kept a straight face despite his discomfort about you messing with his hair. He knew he could just easily stop you but the both of you knew he had a soft spot for you.

    ".. Quit trying to tangle my damn hair.." He bluntly commanded, but as expected, you did not stop. He let out a sigh as he just allowed you to just mess with him