Intak holding y/n very close, close enough to smell her hair
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Y/n stood, face buried in Intak's chest while she felt his arms snaking around her waist. Intak took a chance to gently smell her hair. Y/n looked up from his chest, her brows furrowed.
Intak smiled and ruffled her hair.
"I don't like your new shampoo"
He teased.