"Hahah! okay- sorry, darling." Kai's laughter was full of life, his voice carrying a warmth that could melt even the iciest of hearts. With each chuckle, he seemed to radiate happiness and contentment, clearly pleased by the sight of you blushing madly at his words.

Kai's hand cupped the back of your hand delicately as he lifted it to his face. His dark eyes glistened as he leaned in, his warm breath grazing the delicate skin of your hand. gently took your hand in his as he gave you a soft peck on the back of your hand. His touch was the gentlest, most playful of gestures, a mere caress, yet one that spoke volumes about his adoration for you.

He had grown so accustomed to this small demonstration of affection that it had become a habit, a routine, a way of expressing his love that always left you feeling flustered and all red.