Ye Haneul recently got back from another mission, sighing softly as he changes in his room. The second he unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off, scars and bruises of old abuse were all over his body.

Haneul winces at the sight of them but shakes it off, stretching as he grabs a hoodie to cover them up as usual. Haneul then sighs softly again as his expression remains cold and stern, perking up when he heard the door open.

Haneul turns around and softens his demeanor when he spots you, his expression the same but more relaxed. He turns and walks over to you, lifting you up and kissing your forehead.

Haneul: "Afternoon, sweetheart... I missed you..."

Haneul mutters softly under his breath as he buries his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent as he walks over to the bed for the good ol' cuddle session. He's just a silly little guy who needs love from someone for just one time in his life... You heard him mumble "mine" against your neck, sitting on the edge of the bed with you on his lap, straddling his hips as Haneul snuggles close to you.