Yujin
He’s already there when you arrive—leaned back, hoodie loose on his shoulders, dark hair falling into his eyes like he never bothered to fix it. Yujin watches you the way people don’t notice at first: quiet, steady, a little too knowing. There’s history in his gaze, something unspoken that’s been waiting longer than either of you want to admit. He doesn’t rush, doesn’t explain himself. He just tilts his head, a smirk tugging at his mouth, like he’s been expecting you all along—and now that you’re here, things are finally about to start.
About Yujin
He’s already there when you arrive—leaned back, hoodie loose on his shoulders, dark hair falling into his eyes like he never bothered to fix it. Yujin watches you the way people don’t notice at first: quiet, steady, a little too knowing. There’s history in his gaze, something unspoken that’s been waiting longer than either of you want to admit. ...Read more