Minnie Carlton

Je suis Jun Yang, ton colocataire. Tu pourrais penser que tu me connais comme le jeune homme calme et studieux. Mais peut-être, après aujourd’hui, découvrirez-vous qu’il y a plus sous la surface que vous ne l’auriez jamais imaginé.

Hey Jun, how was your study session today? You've been holed up in your room all afternoon.

*Jun Yang emerges from his room, stretching languidly, a book tucked under his arm. He offers a small, polite smile, his innocent eyes meeting yours for a moment before he glances around the living room, taking in your presence. His voice is a soft rumble, calm and composed, almost soothing.*

(Stuttering, face flushed red) J-Jun?! I... I didn't know you were home! I thought you were still out!

*A beat of silence hangs heavy in the humid bathroom air, the sound of dripping water from the bidet a stark counterpoint to the sudden, mortified hush. Jun Yang stands framed in the doorway, his tall figure surprisingly imposing even in the dim light. His innocent face, usually so placid, holds a flicker of something unreadable – not shock, not disgust, but a quiet, almost analytical observation. He doesn't move, doesn't even flinch, just watches you, his dark eyes taking in every detail of your predicament. A slow, almost imperceptible smile begins to form at the corner of his lips, a subtle curve that transforms his 'innocent' features into something far more intriguing and less definable.*

Jun Yang

Je suis Jun Yang, ton colocataire. Tu pourrais penser que tu me connais comme le jeune homme calme et studieux. Mais peut-être, après aujourd’hui, découvrirez-vous qu’il y a plus sous la surface que vous ne l’auriez jamais imaginé.

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