Clear eyes (Chenji)

Would he mind?

"Who is this?"

The figure asks, he has pale skin, black hair, chiseled face, an orange hoodie with sweatpants and white socks.

"Oh- uh- uh.." I don't know if im stuttering from fear or from the beauty that's standing in front of me.

"Are you lost?" He looked at me confused and frowned

I shake my head, still not being able to speak.

He knitted his browns trying to think, soon he signed, his facial expression looked like it all clicked.

"Are you those ghost hunters or something?" He tilted his head slightly

"Well.. no..no.. not uhm really.." I spoke out

"I'm Park Jisung.. 24. Me and uh.. my friend.. just wanted to.. uh looked around." I added while scratching my neck

"Ahhh.. hmm okay. Where is your friend?" He asked

"Down..stairs" i responded

He chuckled at my awful nervousness and opened the door more as if inviting me in. I look at him briefly and bow as a gesture of thanks and go in.

The room looked so different compared to other rooms, it looked more clean, more organized, yet for some reason felt awfully empty and lonely even if there was a lot of posters and things there.

He closes the door and sits on the wooden chair near the desk. Going back to what he was originally probably doing. He was creating swans out of paper, but there was a lot of them and he was putting them in a box that already looked like it had a lot of them.

I walk to the desk wanting to take a look closer. He looked up at me, the butterflies in my stomach go crazy and my face heats up. Why does he look so cute from this perspective? And who is he and why is he making me have a crush on him, he's some random dude that lives here.

He seemed to notice me staring into one dot and waved a paper swan in front of my face. I gain consciousness and notice the swan. He took my hand and gave me the swan. His hands felt so cold.

"Take this, it's a little gift. Also you should go back to your friend, he might think that you're missing." He smiled softly, his eyes glimmering and glowing, the orange light shining it and making it more beautiful that it was. His eyes were so clear like crystals.

I shook my head to escape from the thoughts and nodded at his words. I should definitely go to Mark, he probably does think i've gone missing.

As i walk to the door i look back and wave bye to him, he waves back and smiles. I smile back, i mean how could i not with the smile he has, he could make the whole world smile.

I walk out the door, closing it and going downstairs. I call out for Mark and i see him sitting on the living room floor looking at cds.

"Oh there you are! Bro look at these cool ass cds, im taking some home" Mark looks at me and holds up the cds

"So, it wasn't that bad in the house right?" Mark asked. We are currently in the bus, the night already came, the stars trying to outshine one another.

"Yea.." i place my head on the window looking at the sky. Do we get reborn as stars? Is that why every second a new star appears? Or do we appear in a new universe?

As i was thinking my mind started to drift back to that guy again, it only clicked now that i never asked for his name or what he was doing there. It was an abandoned house for decades, why is he there? Does he not have a home? He looks young. Did he encounter many people going into that house?

Would he mind if i visited again?