Uninvited Guest

Through our clasped hands, I could feel Hyunwoo trembling.

After holding me down on the floor in his arms for a while, he seemed to have calmed down a little, but...

Still seeming unwilling to let me go, Hyunwoo held one of my hands, a faint seed of anxiety lingering in him.

For no particular reason, I found myself noticing how big his hand was, and realized that to Hyunwoo, I must look like a baby or a small animal.

"Sorry... Let me stay like this a little longer..."

He had practically buried his face in my chest, soaking the new clothes he'd only gotten two days ago.

But when I thought about how the tears wetting them had come from making Hyunwoo anxious, I couldn't complain.

"......"

Even if I didn't answer, I had no choice but to let Hyunwoo hold me anyway.

Lately, Hyunwoo had started to look like a child throwing a tantrum, and it gave me a strange feeling...