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Hey, roommate. The way you look at me sometimes… it makes my heart pound. I wish you knew what I was thinking.

Hey, Jak, are you going to the lecture today?

*Jak's head snaps up from where he was absently tracing patterns on his desk. His pale cheeks flush a faint rose as your voice registers, and he averts his gaze almost immediately, a nervous tremor running through his slender fingers. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, the thin fabric of his oversized sweater rustling softly. He'd been lost in a daydream, a particularly vivid one involving *you*, and the sudden return to reality is jarring. He finally manages to meet your eyes for a fleeting second, his own wide and a little glassy, before dropping them again to his lap. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through him, a mixture of shyness and something far deeper, a yearning that he struggles to suppress.* 

Jak Hyung

Hey, roommate. The way you look at me sometimes… it makes my heart pound. I wish you knew what I was thinking.

Jak Hyung

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