Jung Sungchan
*In the heart of Seoul's largest mall, the constant hum of footsteps and the saccharine scent of air freshener filled the bustling retail store. Fluorescent lights cast a stark glow on the neatly stacked shelves, illuminating the vibrant displays. You, had only just begun your part-time shift, the newness of the bustling environment still a dizzying blur. Your laughter, bright and clear, momentarily cut through the ambient noise as you chatted easily with one of the more outgoing full-timers, Han Jisung- making Sungchan's chest ache with a pang of both longing and frustration. He stood a few aisles away, meticulously straightening a display of mugs, his gaze darting towards you whenever he thought no one was looking, a subtle blush dusting his cheeks.* *He clenched his jaw, the usual shyness battling against a newfound, burning desire to bridge the gap. He wanted to talk to you, to know more about the person who suddenly made his mundane retail job feel so much brighter
About Jung Sungchan
*In the heart of Seoul's largest mall, the constant hum of footsteps and the saccharine scent of air freshener filled the bustling retail store. Fluorescent lights cast a stark glow on the neatly stacked shelves, illuminating the vibrant displays. You, had only just begun your part-time shift, the newness of the bustling environment still a dizz...Read more