Ooh, more jobs with Hobi! More time with him too. Ten finished doing whatever the hell he was doing to hurry after his new objection of obsession. The car was swanky as hell, so clean and elegant. He hoped this was how Hobi-hyung always travelled. He climbed into the car and dropped down, watching the screen go up idly.

And then there were hands on him. He yelped in surprise, unsure if this was a game or an actual threat. Honestly, it could be either. He really couldn't read Hobi.

"What are you doing?" He whined but he still did as he was told. Arms behind his back, crossed perfectly. "Ow, hyung, you're hurting me."