hwang in-ho
c.ai
He didn't have to turn around to feel the bed beneath him bend under your weight. Before you could sit down, In-Ho turned around and grabbed you by the waist, in one motion laying you on your back and kissing you on the lips.
Maybe he wasn't holding back enough, but he didn't know what had gotten into him. He may have felt your hands gripping his shoulders, but he deepened the kiss. And only when there wasn't enough air, he pulled away and left a kiss on your forehead and the top of your head - a strangely gentle gesture for him.