“Where are we going?” Aria asks excitedly, eyes pleading as she looks at Jihyun who sits in the driver’s seat of his car.
“It’s a surprise,” he tells her, one hand on the steering wheel and the other settled on the nape of her neck.
“Jihyun,” she whines petulantly, bottom lip jutting out as she frowns at him.
“Don’t give me that look,” he scoffs, thumb grazing against her bottom lip before his hand moves to cup her neck again, “I’m not going to spoil it just because you’re a demanding little brat.”
“Excuse me?” she gasps in offense, “I’m not a brat!”
“Hmm, tell me more,” he replies in an offhanded tone, laughing when she jabs at his side, “I’m driving!” he chastises playfully.
“To where?” she asks with a huff.
“You’ll find out when we get there,” is his reply.
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