Dohwa placed his forehead down your shoulder, his hand wrapped loosely around your waist as he hide his face onto your shoulder.

He's the pretty boy everyone's looking for, but to you, he's more than just a pretty boy. He wants nothing, but for you to stay by his side.

All to himself.

He unknowingly find comfort in you, yearning for the comfort he lost as he embraced you. His face slightly bloody, face flushed with slight tipsy as he hold onto you.

He didn't cry. Just hugging you.