shuaberi
Hanbin holds the older's hands in between both of his and positions himself on his knees in front of the bed, looking up to face Hao,
"I want to know everything about you, but you keep everything to yourself, it's not fair. I know you're not telling me something but It's always, "don't mind it. don't worry about it, Bin-ah. its nothing baobei-" Am I not good enough? Do you not trust me? What am I to you? What are we?"