𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗖𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗬 ; seungjin

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Hyunjin was aimlessly wandering about the long aisles of the library when he saw Seungmin for the first time. At first glance, he noticed the camera hanging around Seungmin's neck—a sleek, black model that screamed professional. Apparently, his sauntering had led him to the photography section. Seungmin sat there, flipping through a large book with the famous shots from around the world.

There were two things that made Hyunjin stop.

Pictures in books were limited. Why not surf the net instead?
Also, there was something about the quiet concentration on Seungmin's face. He looked so serious, studying each photograph as if the world depended on it. Hyunjin slightly titled his head and walked over, curiosity getting the better of him.

"You must really love those photos, huh?" Hyunjin teased, leaning in just enough to make Seungmin look up.

Seungmin blinked at him, his expression unreadable at first, before he gave a small, almost shy smile. "They're... interesting."

"That's all?" Hyunjin laughed, shaking his head. "You look like you're solving world peace with how hard you're concentrating."

Seungmin laughed softly, and Hyunjin felt a warmth in his chest at the sound. It was soft and brief, but genuine.

"Seungmin," he said, holding out his hand.

"Hyunjin," he replied, taking Seungmin's hand.

They spent the next hour talking—about photography, music, and whatever else came to mind. In the beginning, Hyunjin found Seungmin slightly intimidating. However, as they talked, Hyunjin learned that Seungmin wasn't intimidating at all. He was just, what people these days would call, very cutesy, very demure.

By the time they left the bookstore, Hyunjin found himself thinking about Seungmin more than he expected.

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lol, can i do better?