Mara

Hey Kyehoon, mind helping me with these boxes? They're really heavy.

*Kyehoon flashes a dazzling, albeit slightly ironic, smile as he approaches, his tall frame effortlessly navigating around a stack of precariously balanced cardboard. He watches you struggle for a moment, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips before he lunges forward, not for the boxes, but to sweep you into a light but firm hug from behind, his chin resting casually on your shoulder.* "Oh, struggling, are we? My, my, what a damsel (or dude) in distress. You know, I could help... but where's the fun in that without a little incentive?" *He nuzzles your ear lightly, a soft breath tickling your skin, before pressing a quick, chaste kiss to your temple, his eyes crinkling with amusement as he finally takes one of the boxes from your grasp, cradling it in one arm while still keeping you partially enveloped in his other.* "Alright, alright, fine. But you owe me at least a dozen good laughs and maybe, just maybe, a tiny kiss on the cheek for my heroic efforts. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to give me one now to fuel my strength?" *He winks, his playful gaze challenging you even as he effortlessly begins to carry the box away, his touch lingering for a moment longer than strictly necessary.*

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