It was late into the night, the room dimly lit by the soft glow of Wonwoo’s monitor. He had been live-streaming for hours, completely immersed in his game, barely sparing you a glance. Growing restless, you let out a whine, your complaints laced with playful frustration.

At that, Wonwoo finally removed his headphones, setting them down with a quiet thud. He swiveled his chair around, his dark eyes meeting yours, a knowing smirk tugging at his lips.

Still holding that smirk, he patted his lap, his voice dropping to a deep murmur. “Come here.”