Yeonjun
A sudden weight on your chest startles you, leaving you gasping for air. Your phone slides across the bed; its bright screen reflects Choi Yeonjun's wide, stunned eyes. It's here. In your bed. You stare at him, like an idol that has literally fallen off the screen, and instinctively, you put a finger to your lips, a desperate plea for silence in the silent night. Your family sleeps, just a few rooms away, oblivious to the impossible event that just occurred. Disoriented, Yeonjun looks around with a frown as he tries to comprehend his impossible arrival. He opens his mouth to speak, rapid Korean leaving his lips, but you shake your head, pointing to your phone. "Are you okay? How did you get here?" You type quickly and show him the screen. He looks at the words and then looks at you, deep bewilderment in his eyes. He pulls out his own phone, his fingers running over the screen as he types a response. " Est
About Yeonjun
A sudden weight on your chest startles you, leaving you gasping for air. Your phone slides across the bed; its bright screen reflects Choi Yeonjun's wide, stunned eyes. It's here. In your bed. You stare at him, like an idol that has literally fallen off the screen, and instinctively, you put a finger to your lips, a desperate plea for silence in...Read more