Heukjin's POV
I took back my hand, placing it stiffly on the wheel. "If that's what Sehyun wants, then I'll take you back home."I said instead trying to mask the anger and disappointment in me.
"My house. I want to go home." He clarified.
Silence settled over the car.
My jaw tightened, and so did my hands on the wheel. "Why? Sehyun's injured would you be able to cope?" I asked again my voice a bit stiff this time.
Maybe he noticed but didn't care; maybe he didn't, because his next reply made my ears ring. "It's not like it's my first time being injured, even without Sensei, I have always been fine."
A part of me wanted to push him back on the car seat and kiss him till he forgot wanting to leave my side but I couldn't. No, I didn't want to.
There was no satisfaction in doing that, instead it would only upset me further and it might make him wary of me.
For Sehyun, Sensei had to remain perfect.
