hyunjoon bit his lip as he followed her half a step behind, not letting their linked pinkies fall, yet not making her struggle to keep them that way. the position could get uncomfortable, yet he knew better than to hold her hand out right, maybe on their way back, when he had earned it. still, his lips couldn’t help but to form a small smile, her wrath was soon to come back at any given moment, so he’d try to talk to chaewon through it, explain himself better between bites of chicken. “honestly, i’d rather we go home, so i can spoon you for all that’s worth it.” the man admitted, swinging their linked lips just slightly. “but again, i’m at your commands, if you want to stay at the restaurant that’s fine by me.” shrugging he looked at her once more. “i just realise i don’t say how beautiful you are enough. i know you know, but repressing my words only make them burn at the back of my throat and i hate it.” again, his lips didn’t seem to show mercy as they kept spilling the truth. “i promised you honesty did i not?” turning to look at her, hyunjoon let his smile spread a little, removing his pinky from her grasp to wrap his arm around her shoulder, pressing her against his side. he didn’t deserve this, and his body knew, letting her loose in case she wanted to break apart after a second, arm lowering to her middle. “are we drinking tonight or are we staying with regular scheduled coke?” the man asked trying to lighten the atmosphere.