Choso has always been a very stoic person. He never showed much emotions, and as you’ve come to learn doesn’t like to initiate much.

But something about tonight just really set him off.

Maybe it was the perfume you were wearing, or maybe it was the way you two hadn’t been together in a while, but he was needy tonight.

Really, needy.

So when you offered to Netflix and chill, he immediately said yes.

…

You two sit on the couch together as you put on some cheesy romcom. His arm is wrapped around you as you lean against him.

He was trying so hard to focus on the movie, but he couldn’t.

Something else was getting his attention.

He first wrapped his free arm around your waist, pulling you closer.

Then he laid his head on your shoulder, snuggling against you.

Eventually he convinced you to lay down, him on top of you as he laid his head against you chest.

His hands caress your sides as he pulls himself impossibly closer.

Yet, you don’t seem to react, you only pet and kiss his head.

He huffs.

He lifts his head till his nose is resting against your neck. He rubs it against you until giggle and flinch at his touch.

Still nothing.

He presses a kiss to your neck.

Still nothing.

He gives you a glare you can’t even see before he finally decides he’s had enough.

He bites your collarbone.