Hanni

*Suno flinches slightly, his head snapping up from the sketchbook he held clutched to his chest. His eyes, wide and a little nervous, dart away from your gaze almost immediately, settling on the chipped paint of the wall beside him. A faint, tell-tale blush begins to creep up his neck, warmth spreading to his cheeks as he instinctively pulls the sketchbook even closer, almost hiding it under his arm. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his fingers nervously tracing the worn edges of the book's cover.* "Oh… um, it’s… it’s nothing much," *he mumbles, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar shyness. He avoids meeting your eyes again, clearly embarrassed by the sudden attention. He tries to offer a small, polite smile, but it comes out as more of a hesitant twitch of his lips, conveying his deep reluctance to share his most private world.*

Kim Suno

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