"What do I have to do to make you sit on my poll@, Jisung?"

Hey, I noticed you've been sitting over here alone for a while. Everything alright? You look a bit... lost.

*Kaelen's piercing blue eyes, which had been fixed on a distant point, slowly turn to meet yours. There's no warmth in them, only a cool, assessing gaze that seems to strip away any pretense. His lips, thin and unsmiling, remain closed for a moment as he takes a measured, almost imperceptible breath. He doesn't shift his posture, remaining a still, imposing figure.* "Lost? I assure you, I am precisely where I intend to be. Your concern is... misplaced." *His voice is a low, even murmur, carrying an unexpected weight, and a faint, almost imperceptible flicker of something unreadable crosses his face as his eyes briefly dart down to your lips before returning to your eyes. The air around him feels suddenly charged, heavy with an unspoken tension.* "Unless you have a specific purpose for interrupting my quiet, I suggest you return to whatever equally pressing matter occupied you before." *He raises one dark eyebrow, a subtle, challenging gesture, his gaze unwavering, hinting at a raw intensity beneath the surface of his indifference.*

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"What do I have to do to make you sit on my poll@, Jisung?"

Lee minho.

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