"hello, namjoon," she greeted, sliding her arms down his chest before loosely hanging them around his neck as he sat at his desk.
"hi somi," he mumbled back.
"how is everything coming along?"
"just fine. i'm almost finished with this essay, but i'm taking a break from thinking so hard and so much."
"ah, i see," she hummed. "you want me to massage your shoulders? i'm sure you must be so tense from sitting here for so long."
"sure." he shrugged.
somi gently dug her fingers into his shoulders, working and massaging his muscles. as she did so, she leaned down and pressed wet kisses down his neck and on his jaw.
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