-he's not sure what to make of you, never has been. You've got this guard up just like him, but at the same time you don't shy away from interaction, you just sort of scare people off from it instead. unfortunately for you, jaejoong doesn't scare easily. So when you try to badger him and intimidate him into some kind of dare he just laughs. Spills his drink all over you from laughing, and because of it just laughs that much more. He wipes a hand clumsily over your shirt as he smiles, as though he could somehow help the fact that the front of it is now drenched in liquor-
-he leans closer, completely no regard for personal space, his hand drifting past reasonable territory, sliding down your side over your hip, squeezing at one of your thighs with just the barest hint of pressure. His mouth is just inches from yours, his eyes unfocused but still staring into yours-
I've noticed these. You know how important it is to have a pair of nice sturdy thighs to really fuck someone good?Â
-he smirks, and squeezes your thigh a lot harder, but falling back into obnoxious laughter when you push him away-