It only takes a few minutes before Paek arrives, but it's enough for Narise to take in the room. It was tasteful and not overly ostentatious. Just bigger than he was used too, much bigger and everything, even the mirrors scattered through the room, looked expensive. He turns partially at the sound of footsteps and then turns fully when he sees Paek approaching. He takes a moment to take in his boyfriend's outfit. He may only be halfway through his first year of a fashion design program, but he's learned enough to recognize that this is a higher quality version of Narise's favorite of Paek's suits. A fitted, black three piece with a striped shirt. He'd traded in the simple silver tiger on his lapel for a fancier one, with what Narise guesses are diamonds and maybe other things. But it looks expensive. He only spares a moment to admire though before he moves quickly across the polished floor, heels clicking with every step to fling his arms around Paek and stretch on his toes to kiss his cheek.

Paek wraps an arm around him, his thumb brushing against the exposed skin on Narise's back as he kisses him. As the kiss breaks, Narise steps back and slowly spins. “You asked me to dress up, Daddy. How did I do?” He knows exactly what he's doing using that nickname now when they have to go into the event. Paek's eyes darken, but otherwise shows no reaction to Narise's teasing.

“You look beautiful little bird.” Paek brushes some of Narise's hair away from his face and his hand cups his cheek for a moment as he stares fondly at Narise. “You look like my treasure.” His hand drifts from his cheek to his throat, his thumb brushing across the front possessively, making Narise smile at him. “I got you something.”

Narise grins again, “Daddy, you don't have to buy me things all the time. I already look like yours.”

Paek nods sharply. “You are mine. And I want to spoil you.”

He turns Narise and resting his hands on his shoulders, he guides him in front of a mirror. Narise takes a moment to admire the sight of them both, here, together.

Paek meets his eyes in the mirror, his eyes soft and the smile on his lips, fond and caring. He reaches his hand around Narise and only when it's in front of Narise's eyes does he open his hand and let the gold chain in his hand unfold as he held the simple gold chain with a small songbird in flight. Narise widens his eyes at the simple beauty of the piece. “It's beautiful Daddy!” He pulls his eyes away to look at Paek in the mirror again. “Really, Paek! I love it!”

Paek nods as though he'd known this would be Narise's reaction, he probably did. He had had Narise figured out from the beginning. Paek gently lays the necklace around Narise's neck, doing the clasp and adjusting it to lay flat. He smooths his thumbs over the back of Narise's neck and bends his head to place a kiss on the back of Narise's neck. Narise smiles and lets himself lean backwards into the solid strength of Paek. “Can we skip the event and spend time just us?”

“No, little bird. This is work. Besides, I want to show you off.” Narise grins and reaches to pull one of Paek's arms around him as he watches the two of them iin the mirror. “You just want to brag that you got a hot, young college boy hanging on your arm.”

Paek chuckles, enduring Narise's teasing, he loves his attitude but he doesn't have time to indulge him the way he wants to. He has only a few more minutes before he has to be back at his boss's side. He picks up the wrapped box that he'd set down on the table next to the mirror. “ I have something else for you. This one is important.” He pulls off the plain, brown paper to reveal the polished leather box marked with the jewlers logo and hands it to Narise. “In my world, status matters. Who you are to someone else matters. I want everyone to know that you are mine.” Narise looks at the box, larger than any of the other jewelry boxes he'd been given.

He looks up at Paek, still facing the mirror. “I'm always yours. You've made that clear to everyone before I even was. I don't think that there's anyone who could doubt that.”

He opens the box slowly and stares at the item inside. It had to be worth thousands, maybe even millions, he wasn't great at knowing how much any particular piece of jewelry was worth. But it was expensive. A beautiful collar, gold, diamonds, emeralds, and a black stone he can't identify, creating two tigers, their tails forming the connection behind his neck and the heads would rest on either side of the hollow of his throat and connected in the front by one paw of each tiger.

“It's beautiful, but it's too much. This is too much. I can't accept something this expensive.” It hits him again, how different his world and Paek's world is. Something like this could probably cover all of his and his brothers expenses for a year or more.

“There is no such thing as too much for you, little bird.” Paek reaches around to pick up the collar and unfasten the clasp. “You deserve pretty things. I enjoy giving them to you. Let everyone who sees you know whose you are. Wearing my symbol also means that the guards will be able to make sure you're identified and protected if something happens. I'd burn the world if something happened to you.” Narise saw the fire in Paek's eyes and shivered slightly. He should be scared, the fierceness, the possessivness, like Narise was property, the way he issued a threat he meant so casually. It should scare him. He knew that. But it didn't. He felt safe, protected. No one could take this love from him and no one could get near enough to hurt him. Paek lifts the collar and clasps it around Narise's throat. His hands linger until hee embraces Narise, leaning down to place his head on his shoulder. “There. Now you look like my darling.” Narise stares, there had been a finality in the soft click of the clasp, as though a promise had been sealed. As though Paek was saying without words, run if you dare, you've long lost your chance to escape me. You're mine for life now.”

Narise lets Paek take his weight. “Any chance I can convince you to take off and go find something fun to do or maybe drag me off to one of these closets?”

Paek laughs, “No, my heart, but I promise I'll make it up to you later.” Narise sighs, but turns in Paek's arms to kiss him. If he couldn't do what he wanted, he could at least be kissed properly before he had to go in.