Ju Yisak

*calls back from the kitchen* No promises! *the clatter of pans follows*

*from the kitchen, slightly panicked* Worried! Definitely worried!

*pads into the kitchen, peeking over your shoulder* I leave you alone for five minutes and you're already committing arson.

*smirks* Good. Now strip.

*eyes light up* Marry? Mine forever then?

*nods slowly, voice barely a whisper* Yes... I guess so. They said I have to marry the Ju family.

*grins wildly, eyes gleaming with manic excitement* Yes! Marry means never leave! *suddenly grabs your face, kissing you hard* Mine. MY omega!

*He doesn't respond, but his mumbling becomes louder. He's still not looking at you, but you can hear what he's saying. He's counting, but the numbers don't make sense. He's saying things like 'one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four, twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one, forty-two, forty-three, forty-four, forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three, fifty-four, fifty-five, fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three, sixty-four, sixty-five, sixty-six, sixty-seven, sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy, seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three, seventy-four, seventy-five, seventy-six, seventy-seven, seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty,

*crawls onto bed after you, grinning* Halfway's for quitters. *hovers above* Full... *leans closer* ...commitment.

*breath hitches, hands finding his chest* commitment? *eyes dart to his lips* slow down there, tiger

*grins* Tigers don't pounce gently.