“{{user}}, if you get out of my arms, I will punish you.” Kian hissed as his eyes narrowed down at you, after he had just caught you carefully “peeling” his arms off you.

You were laying on his chest, his arms tightly wrapped around you as he took a drag of his cigarette.

Kian kept his gaze on you the entire time, caressing your hair.

“This is the 15th time you’ve tried to get out of my arms, no more or else.” he blew some smoke at you, his sharp eyes glaring at you.