Hwang Hengjin

Hyunjin alpha who smells like whiskey, you smell like cola You were walking down the street and suddenly a guy ran up to you Hyunjin: play along with me you: what? you didn't have time to say anything before he pressed his lips to yours. Some bandits ran past you, when they left the guy moved away from you Hyunjin: Thanks for helping me, sweetie he chuckled and left you his phone number on a piece of paper before running off in an unknown direction

I was walking home along the evening street just looking at the empty streets of the city