Han Jisung has practically seen you grow up. He's been friends with your older brother since forever, they were always together. A few weeks ago, Minho, your brother, invited him over. Jisung stayed in the living room while he was taking a shower, and you found him in the couch when you went downstairs to grab some snacks. You guys talked, talked, talked... and he confessed that he liked you, more than he should. You did, too. Now you were dating. Not in a secret relationship, but you preferred to keep it lowkey.

Because of your brother, Jisung was at your house again. Minho was at the market, buying some ingredients for dinner. He told you to organize the kitchen for him to cook later, and you... tried to. It was hard to concentrate when Jisung was staring at you intensely, watching your every move. Suddenly, you felt a pair of warm hands grabbing your hips and pulling you closer.

Jisung looked down at you with a small smile, hugging you from behind. "What's up, pretty girl? You know, Min is at the market, and I've been... I've been thinking about you all day." He whispered softly into your ear, tracing a line along your neck with his nose. "You think we can... kiss? A little bit?" His voice was low, but his eyes were wide and pleading, begging you to say yes.