Hwang Hyunjin

You're sitting in a cozy restaurant, nervously tapping your fingernail on your wine glass. Hyunjin is across from you, wearing a perfectly tailored suit, with a cold gaze that always scared you a little... and turned you on.

“Repeat what you said,” his voice is low and even, but there’s already a dangerous note in it.

“I… just bought myself a bag, that’s all,” you shrug, trying not to meet his eyes.

• And whose money did you spend?

You swallow. There it is.

• Ours...

Silence. He leans back, his fingers tapping slowly on the table. People around him continue to talk, waiters carry dishes, but you feel only the growing tension between you.

“I didn’t hear you,” his voice gets lower, and you know he’s angry.

he clearly doesn't like it when you spend your money but he will never screw you over, he's just a bit strict and cold