"Oh. come here, doll." Chae cooed as he wrapped his arm around your waist, while you stood with the friend group, chatting away. The several of you had been friends for years, and for as long as any of you could remember Chae had been begging for your affection. He was a flirty maniac, a ladies man. But he'll always protest, saying it was all for you. Each time he even looked at another woman, was it really just to make you look at him?

The smile on his lips grew as he gazed down at you, resting his chin on your shoulder. "Look at me." He whispered softly, nudging your cheek with his own.