-he hides his face in your chest, mumbling something in Mandarin, a rambling combination of words to say that yes, he did miss you-
Your Mandarin is getting a lot better~ Have you been practicing? -tilts your chin up to peck your nose-
-he perks up at the sound of your voice, spinning around and running right into your arms-
Awww, did you miss me?
Hey wait.. (/His eyes shift to the side before he turns, calling out to you.) Don’t you have a boyfriend man? A Chinese fuck of some sort.
-clenches his jaw, ears flattening down as he lets out a growl- As of last night, yes I do.
Don’t you dare speak to my Changmin like that you insolent fool.
I will cut open your nutsack and pan fry your testicles, bleed you out and make a fine wine from your vile disgusting blood and serve it to your loved ones.
Keep your petty thoughts to yourself.