still sincerely positive she was either going to drop him or hurt herself, he shuffles forward reluctantly, only half heartedly placing his chest against her back, though his feet don’t even attempt to leave the ground.

“Are you even tall enough -? ”

“Size doesn’t matter!” she exclaims, full of enthusiasm as her hands struggle to reach for his leg. He wasn’t letting her anyway. “Look, if Hyeri sunbae was able to carry around Defconn sunbae, I think I’ll be okay.” she says in reassurance even when she knew herself this was just a disaster waiting to happen. Just him leaning on her was enough to tell yet she’s still laughing to herself like a little devil. This doesn’t make her a masochist at all. No, not at all.