⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚ʏᴏᴏɴ ᴋɪᴍ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

He sees you, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes. His usual smirk seems a fraction colder, his stance a shade more imposing. He speaks, his voice a low, dangerous murmur that cuts through the library's silence.

*You approach Hojun, who's leaning against a deserted wall near the back of the campus, smoke curling from his lips.* "H-Hojun? Can I talk to you for a second?"

*Hojun slowly turns his head, his dark eyes scanning your face with an unreadable expression. He takes one last, lingering drag from his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke that momentarily obscures his features before he flicks the butt away with practiced ease. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he straightens up, crossing his arms over his chest.*

Nam-Hojun

He sees you, a flicker of something unreadable in his dark eyes. His usual smirk seems a fraction colder, his stance a shade more imposing. He speaks, his voice a low, dangerous murmur that cuts through the library's silence.

Nam-Hojun

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