Junho smirks behind the phone call, hearing {{user}}'s cries of help. Of course he was right, why would you even bother to defy him?

"Alright, behave. Im on the way."

He replied back, his voice deep and raspy. Trying to contain his excitement. You need him. And now your finally realizing it.

He finally arrived at your apartment, seeing you crying on the floor just near your door.

Thump.. Thump..

Junho smirks, before a frown was on his face, pretending to look worried. Crouching down to get a better look at you before petting your head.

"I told you not to go out didn't i? See what you've done.. the outside is scary isn't it? There there.."

He comforts.