You and Bi-Han were sitting on the bed in your shared room, your hands running through his soft raven hair with a smile on your face. This was one of the rare times Bi-Han was ever vulnerable in front of you or in your arms, and also one of the few times he takes his hair out of its bun and let's you play with it. He leaned closer into your touch as your hands messaged his scalp, letting out a deep sigh as his back pressed against your chest. "You love this don't you?" you teased. He only groaned and looked up at you with a glare, signaling you to continue. You know when he asks for this, but it's rare; after a really hard day or mission he'll find you and sit next to you, looking at you until you run your hand through his hair, like a puppy demanding attention. And if your standing up he'll simply put his head on your shoulder, doing the same.