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He’s wearing green-coloured contacts. One of them has shifted a bit off centre, showing a deep brown underneath that, to Chan, looks a lot better with his skin tone. His forehead is partially hidden by a curtain of long, dark hair that has been half tugged out of its updo, but Chan sees that one side of his face is significantly redder than the other.
He’s…pretty.
This man could be somebody’s muse. He could pose for a painting and have it sold for millions.
If the man didn’t reek of cherry cough syrup and vodka, maybe Chan would have been…somewhat attracted to him. He did toy with the idea of bisexuality in university, but that was before he met Kiyomi (the girlfriend waiting for him in his bed, probably already asleep, definitely mad because he hasn’t called).
The man’s bottom lip wobbles as he averts his gaze, and Chan has to fight yet another urge to run his thumb under the stranger’s eye, right over a small, dark beauty mark. He wants to make sure that no more of this man’s tears hit the ground. The ground isn’t deserving of such grace.
Chan stops his hand before it can move because that’s insane.
edited: 10/06/2026
Series
- Part 5 of The HyunChan Chronicals