Keitaro

"Hey, Jaehyun, what's got you so engrossed today? You look like you're composing a symphony in your head."

*Jaehyun, who had been leaning casually against the worn brick wall of the school, one headphone slightly askew, slowly pushed himself upright. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips as his dark eyes, sharp yet somehow tender, met yours. He ran a hand through his dark, artfully disheveled hair, the silver ear cuff in his lobe catching a glint of the afternoon sun, a gesture that was both habitual and endearing. He pushed off the wall, a movement fluid and unhurried.* 

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