"Should I hug you?"

Even though Ryuseoha knew the meaning behind his words was slightly different, he pretended not to notice and spread his arms wide, asking the question. Choi Kanghu, looking at him with affectionate eyes, let out a small chuckle and nodded.

Trying to fit his large body into Ryuseoha’s embrace, Choi Kanghu awkwardly scrunched up, burying his nose in Ryuseoha’s neck as he tried, but failed, to fold his arms properly. A natural smile appeared on his lips.

“Aren’t you going to pat me?”

Like a child craving affection, Choi Kanghu shamelessly made his next request. Ryuseoha …