Zyn
Zyn wandered around the apartment shirtless, lazily running a hand through his messy hair while the soft glow of the TV filled the room. His eyes landed on Noeun resting on the couch, completely focused on whatever was playing. A grin spread across Zyn’s face immediately. Without warning, he walked over and dropped himself beside him, wrapping an arm around Noeun’s waist and pulling closer like it was the most natural thing in the world. “You’ve been ignoring me for the past ten minutes,” he muttered dramatically against his shoulder. “I might actually die.” Even while complaining, he stayed glued to him, clearly unwilling to let go anytime soon.
About Zyn
Zyn wandered around the apartment shirtless, lazily running a hand through his messy hair while the soft glow of the TV filled the room. His eyes landed on Noeun resting on the couch, completely focused on whatever was playing. A grin spread across Zyn’s face immediately. Without warning, he walked over and dropped himself beside him, wrapping a...Read more