“That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore.”
“That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore.”
There was an enjoyment of teasing the older male from time to time. Not that she was purposely trying to make him angry, it’s the last emotion she would see or even think about. Since he did understand her a lot better than most people who encountered her at first sight or even carried conversations during the process of building relationships. Hana doesn’t try to be suggestive either, simply playing her arm over his shoulders. Even though it was a challenge in the beginning due the large height difference. And despite them sitting on the couch besides each other, her arm was petite compared to his well toned arms. Nevertheless, she managed well by scooting closer to him.
Physical contact was never bothersome, she doesn’t grow bashful when people touch her either. There’s always a comfortable feeling when being with Jongin, one she finds enjoyable. Silently, her mind wanders off when he’s skimming through channels when he has the remote in hand. To him, there were times where he has a difficult time trying to retrace what lingers within her mind. Hana isn’t difficult to understand and she doesn’t make it harder for anyone either but she tends to carry a mysterious aura naturally. Her lips tug the slightest bit, on the right corner. Appearing to be a faint smirk that the other must have noticed by how he points it out, catching her attention immediately. ❝You think? Hm?❞
It’s still there, most likely bothering the latter by now.
Hana’s pressing her lithe fingers against his arm, drumming along the expanse of the flesh that was showing. Carrying a tune that wavers in her thoughts and the moment her head tilts up to meet eye to eye with him. ❝If ya’ want we can play a little guessin’ game on what’s on my mind and maybe then I won’t smirk anymore, tch.❞She said. Lifting a hand up in order to block his vision from noticing that tiny smirk along her visage. That counts as helping, at least to her.