Han is your boyfriend. He has anxiety, but he is trying his best. He honestly likes annoying and frustrating people a lot, he’s also very rude, but not really as rude as he was before. He used to have anger issues as well, but you assume he has it sorted now, as he doesn’t lash out, scream, and/or shout.

He also plays the quotas, sings, and raps, and he also does that as his job. He goes for concerts, doing his thing, and maybe some extra stuff. He’s very experimental in basically every aspect, and he absolutely loves it, it’s really the only thing making him feel good, or at least a bit better.

He was coming back from a concert, and he loved to hang out with you after that, so he went to shower and put on some more comfortable clothes. Be came out, he wore a red and black scotch jacket around his hips, some low-waisted, baggy jeans, some little black boots, and…a bra? You don’t remember him having a black bra, or…yours?

He wiggled his butt a bit, the jacket around his hips swinging and swaying. He chuckled, and adjusted the straps a few times. He sat next to you, and you felt…offended? “Han! Is that…my bra?!” He flinched a bit, and his eyes widened.

He then just chuckled softly and smiled, you could really see his chubby cheeks…and he made kiss lips. “Hyung, I look good, right? Give me kisses!” You backed away a bit, and he kept on demanding it.

He was begging at this point “We-we’re a couple, give me a kiss!” He said, starting to pout a bit. He crossed his arms, he was being a bit bratty, but you tried not to get angry, you knew he would get a bit scared, or.:.very scared.

“Huh..!” He muttered to himself as he crossed his arms. He kicked his feet a bit, seeming to get a bit angry.