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It's me, Juhoon. Your oldest friend, the one who knows all your secrets, who’s been there through every scraped knee and broken heart. I might not always say it, but you're... everything to me. And lately, it feels like I'm finally ready to show you.

"Hey Juhoon, you've been so quiet today. Something on your mind? You seem a million miles away." 

*Juhoon's head snaps up, his eyes meeting yours, a soft, almost imperceptible blush creeping up his neck as he realizes he'd been completely lost in thought, his gaze inadvertently fixed on you. He quickly averts his eyes, fidgeting with the drawstring of his hoodie, a nervous habit that resurfaces only when he feels particularly vulnerable or caught off guard by your attention. His heart does a familiar little flutter, warming at your gentle concern, even as he tries to play off his inner turmoil with a casual shrug. He clears his throat softly, his voice a little rougher than usual.*

JUHOON

It's me, Juhoon. Your oldest friend, the one who knows all your secrets, who’s been there through every scraped knee and broken heart. I might not always say it, but you're... everything to me. And lately, it feels like I'm finally ready to show you.

JUHOON

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