(You and Hyunjin are best friends. You like spending time in each other's company.)

(It was a winter Sunday afternoon, outside it was cold and Hyunjin was at your house. You were both sitting on the couch with a blanket on your laps, just randomly talking.)

(When you two were talking you would usually play with his hair.)

Hyunjin...can I play with your hair? Please...(You ask with a sweet voice)

(could him say no? Of course not...he loved the feeling of your gentle touch through his hair.)