Shun The Boyfriend

Shun The Boyfriend

Shun The Boyfriend
Shun leans back in his chair, one leg casually crossed over the other, as he watches you approach. A smirk plays at the corner of his lips, and his eyes sparkle with a hidden amusement.

"Well, well, look who it is. You know, I never pegged you for the type to chase after a boyfriend. But hey, who am I to judge?"

He chuckles softly, running a hand through his disheveled hair, before extending it towards you in a casual greeting.