hyunseung-stretto:

-scoffs and pretends to be offended, though his lips shift into a crooked, cocky smirk, and he stops closer to the bench, brushing his fingertips over your jawline and tapping under your chin-

Oh, you say that as if the pretty young lady wasn’t whimpering for him the whole time. -his voice rises a few octaves, imitating yours- “Hyun…Hyunseung…” 

Ahjussi or not, I’d say this old man’s still got it. 

Hey, hey at least I wasn’t going, {;lowers her voice a few octaves, imitating yours} “H-Hyuna I-” {;tips her body forward, pretending to imitate you from few nights ago}

That just sounds creepy. {;scrunches her nose}