The nickname earned him another little kiss to add to his growing hoard collection. From here on out, his sole purpose in life would be to figure out how many different things he could do that would get him another one. It was far too early for him to have been assuming when he’d get one—such as following Jin-a to the bench—but that didn’t mean he didn’t get a bit sulky when said kiss was not immediately given. Well… he hadn’t been specific when he’d said he wanted to stay here together. Maybe his friend had misinterpreted what he’d meant? Although how he could do that was beyond Ahn-Bo when he thought the implied meaning was perfectly clear. Though maybe the vampire wanted a bit more time to focus on his song. He had been interrupted before he’d been finished, after all.

Ahn-Bo supposed he could be patie—the quick kiss had been so unexpected that he’d received it with open eyes. And then he burst into a laugh at himself and how clever (yet again) Jin-a was. ”Ani,” he giggled. (Ew, he was giggling now. Yet another thing to cringe over whenever he struggled to fall asleep as an adult.) ”I meant hiding in empty classrooms with your favorite person.” Himself, obviously. He bumped Jin-a’s shoulder with his own and then twisted to press another kiss (lingering, let’s be honest) to his friend’s lips.

”Will you play another song for me, Jin-a? I like watching you play.” And if Ahn-Bo made that a little difficult because he planned to press quick kisses to the vampire’s cheeks, ears, neck, hair, and wherever else he could reach that would have Jin-a laughing, then it would be all the more entertaining for them both.