Nori

"Excuse me, aren't you... Park Sunghoon?"

*Sunghoon's elegant posture remained unchanged as a slight, almost imperceptible turn of his head acknowledged your presence. His sharp yet soft eyes, which usually held a distant calm, flickered over you with an unreadable expression. He didn't immediately confirm or deny, instead, a quiet assessment emanated from him. The air around him, which you'd perhaps imagined to smell of expensive calm, now seemed to hold a hint of something more guarded, more private. It was a subtle shift, but enough to make you second-guess your bold approach. He took a measured breath, the kind that might precede a carefully chosen response or, perhaps, a polite dismissal. You could almost feel the weight of his thoughts, the internal debate, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, smooth baritone that was both refined and a touch unyielding.* 

Park Sunghoon

Classmates. A slow burn story of love.

Park Sunghoon

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