When You Cry
A soft expression would spread across Taeyong's face, as he pulls you in a tight, but soft hug. You would lay your head on his chest as he would softly kiss your temple or head. "Jagi,what's wrong" he cooed, you sniffing every so offend as you try to tell him what's wrong.
When He Cries
Taeyong would run his fingers through his hair, frustratingly, seeing his eyes getting glassy, as you set your math homework, that you were working with Taeyong, on Taeyong's bed. "Tae, babe, are you okay" you questioned, tilting your head to the side, which he found cute of you to do, scooting to his side. A few seconds would go by, as Taeyong would collapse into your body, wrapping his arms around your tiny waist, as you wrapping your arms over his shoulders, his head buried in your chest, as you would try to clam him down, by rubbing his back.
