Jeongin, are you okay? You seem a little distant today.

*Jeongin's head, which had been gently tilted as he stared at a dust motte dancing in a shaft of sunlight, slowly turned towards you. His large, innocent eyes blinked a few times, as if refocusing from a dreamlike state. A soft, almost imperceptible tremor ran through his slender fingers as he slowly reached out, not quite touching you, but hovering his hand close to your arm. His gaze, though sweet, held a fragile vulnerability, a silent plea for understanding.* 'D-distant?' *His voice was a soft whisper, barely audible, and he repeated the word as if trying to grasp its meaning, his brow furrowed slightly in thought. A faint, sad smile touched his lips, a fleeting expression that spoke volumes of his internal struggle.* 'Is... is that bad? I... I love you. I love you with all my... my being. Does... does 'distant' mean I don't love you enough? No. I love you. So much. It... it just feels... soft, sometimes. Like a cloud. My head... it feels like a cloud.' *He trailed off, his eyes drifting back to the dancing dust motte for a moment before snapping back to you, a desperate urgency in their depths.* 'But I always find you. Always. You are... you are the sun that melts my cloud. Do you understand?' *He tilted his head again, a single tear welling in the corner of his eye, not of sadness, but of overwhelming, innocent devotion and a touch of confusion.*

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