✿ [ we already have so many other things goin on so why not ]
send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.
48. Unreciprocated hug
Ever since Jongdae had managed to seduce Yifan that one time followed by multiple occasions afterwards, it seemed the latter had forgotten his boundaries, his place in this household that Yifan had effortlessly worked to keep stagnant and cold for he did not like the idea of a ‘warm home’ to return to. He even went as far as to keep himself busy, locked away in the confines of his office, buried in not-so-legal work and going as far as to make extra work for himself so he doesn’t have to traverse the halls should he run into an overtly friendly slave turned....something.
He scowls when he feels a familiar pair of sculpted arms wrap around his midriff, realizing that he had been so busy trying not to think that he let his guard down and Jongdae has yet again swooped in from thin air. He doesn’t bother acknowledging the other’s presence, not wanting to go through the visible efforts to ignore the other who’d only grow smug from seeing such things. “Go away.”
