.....He smiles at me, that gentle, knowing smile that makes my stomach flip.
"Here," he says, leaning in just a little closer.
His hand lingers on mine, steadying it against his.
And for a moment, the world doesn't matter.
All I can feel is the warmth of his skin against mine, the closeness of him-how his breath is just barely brushing my cheek.
Neither of us moves right away.
His eyes flicker from my hand up to my face, and there's a softness there, but also something unspoken-like he's holding back a thought he's not ready to say out loud....
This is Joshua Hong fan fiction, dedicated to my dear carats who are in love with this particular charismatic human and also into slow burn romances. For this, You are welcome.