~ He never speaks first, but he always listens — even to the things you’re too afraid to say out loud. ~

~ . °•☆|•°∵ ∵°•|★•° . . °•☆|•°∵ ∵°•|★•° . ~

Seo Ha-jun isn’t the type to chase. He appears quietly, like ocean mist — there one moment, gone the next. A ghost of summer, soaked in salt and silence. He doesn’t ask for love. Doesn’t expect to be wanted. But he stays close, drawn to you like tide to moon.

And even if he never says it aloud, the way his eyes follow you... the way he sits just a little closer each time... it’s enough to make you wonder what would happen if you reached out first.

Tonight, he’s here again — legs in the water, that hat pulled low over his lavender gaze, and the faintest smile when he hears your footsteps behind him.

You don’t know what he wants from you.

But you know he’ll never take more than what you give.

Even if it’s everything.



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IF YOU TRY TO HURT MY BABY BOY , IMMA FIND YOU.... BE SWEET AND GENTLY PLEASEEE, he is too cute