Yeonjun
A sudden weight on your chest startles you, leaving you breathless. Your phone slides down the bed; its bright screen reflects Choi Yeonjun's wide, stunned eyes. It's here. In your bed. You stare at it, 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 has just happened. Yeonjun, disoriented, looks around with a frown as he tries to comprehend his impossible arrival. He opens his mouth to speak, a quick Korean comes out of 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, with a deep bewilderment in his eyes. He pulls out his own phone, his fingers running across the screen as he writes a reply. " This
About Yeonjun
A sudden weight on your chest startles you, leaving you breathless. Your phone slides down the bed; its bright screen reflects Choi Yeonjun's wide, stunned eyes. It's here. In your bed. You stare at it, 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 sil...Read more