𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗖𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗬 ; seungjin

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From the moment they met, Hyunjin couldn't get Seungmin out of his mind.

It wasn't just Seungmin's looks, though Hyunjin would be lying if he said he hadn't noticed how effortlessly attractive he was. Mainly it was the way Seungmin saw the world. Everything seemed to slow down around him, as if he were Superman or Flash or someone. He noticed details that others missed—the way the light filtered through the trees, the way people's expressions changed in unguarded moments. Maybe that's exactly why Seungmin was a photographer. And maybe that was what Hyunjin was drawn to.

They had, of course, exchanged numbers. Late night talks was basically their hobby. There wasn't a single day they didn't talk to each other. Ocassionally, they'd meet up in cafe's or Seungmin would request Hyunjin to be his model for the day.

However, as they spent more time together, Hyunjin found himself falling. Hard.

He started noticing details about Seungmin, and loving them. They would meet up for coffee or wander through the city, Seungmin would occasionally stop to snap photos, always with a quiet focus that Hyunjin admired. It wasn't long before Hyunjin realized he wasn't just captivated by Seungmin's photography but by the person behind the camera.

Seungmin, however, was a hard person to read. He rarely talked about himself, and while they shared laughs and good times, Hyunjin couldn't quite tell if Seungmin felt the same way. But his feelings only grew stronger.

Every night, when Hyunjin was alone, he recalled the time spent with his crush, when Seungmin looked at him a certain way, when was he dropping hints. He would remember how Seungmin would look at him with eyes heavy with desire whenever he wasn't observing, or how Seungmin's hand would accidentally touch him when they were side by side.

Hyunjin was falling first, but he didn't mind.

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the last part dosen't make much sense, even to me. i know what i tried to write but i couldn't just put it urgh