"I win!", you said proudly, sitting on your boyfriend's stomach. He looked up at you, smiling widely, showing his crescent shaped eyes.
"If you say so", Jihoon said, rubbing circles on your waist.
"If I say so? You don't think I won?", you said challengingly.
"I might have gone a little easy on you. I mean I wouldn't want to hurt you", he said in a mocking tone. You pretended to look offended and he smiled at your expression.
"I think it's because..", you put your finger on your chin as if you were thinking, and he caught on.
"Don't you dare", he said warningly.
"I think it's because you're short", you said quietly, trying to contain your smile. He quirked his eyebrow in amusement, but his eyes continued to challenge you. He removed his hands from your waist and rested them under his head.
"One more time, then", he said, after a long exhale. You smiled and got off his stomach, watching him get up after you.
He looked completely content and stretched his neck, which surprised you because with joking about his height, he would normally get annoyed.
"Okay", he said, "one, two-".
You lunged towards him to get a heads start, and he immediately reacted. He grabbed your arm and twisted it behind your back while you shrieked in surprise. He was sure to be gentle, just doing it so you couldn't move. He leaned you over the couch next to him and got close to the back of your ear.
"I don't think height has anything to do with it".
You felt your cheeks warm up at the position, but giggled nonetheless.
"One more time", you said when he loosened his grip. He just nodded and waited for you to stand straight. You couldn't help but smile at how passive he looked, like this was no big deal, but he also couldn't contain his own smile.
You stood in a ready position, facing Jihoon. "One, two, three", you said, before moving towards him. He easily put his foot behind your own and pushed you back. You shrieked and fell backwards, but softly landed on the ground due to Jihoon's hold on you. He sat between your legs, looking over you.
"Did I hurt you?", Jihoon said, eyebrows knit together. He seemed really worried, and you giggled. You tried pushing his shoulders to flip him but he wouldn't budge.
"Yah, you're so mean", Jihoon said, easily pinning your hands above your head.
"Let me go!", you managed to say through laughing, while fighting his grip.
He just laughed at your helpless state, smiling down at you. You noticed the position you were in, and felt your cheeks heat up again. You'd never been uncomfortable with him in that aspect, but it was still enough to embarrass you.
He caught on to your change of demeanor, and let go of your wrists. He placed his hands on either side of your head.
"What are you thinking about?", he said, knowing well what the answer was.
"Oh shutup", you hit him on the shoulder in attempt to save face.
"Ouch, Y/N", he grabbed his shoulder over dramatically and fell onto your body.
"Get off", you said through giggles.
"I can't move! You've hurt me so much, mostly my dignity for calling me short", he said teasingly into your neck.
"You're not short, you're cute".
He lifted his head up to look at you. His eyes looked annoyed but he couldn't hide his smile.
