He stopped walking. Now what?
The beach is loud with your crew's laughter, salt air, and the kind of afternoon that feels endless. Eight guys slow their pace near your spot. Most keep moving. One doesn't. He's trying to be casual about it, but his eyes already found yours before he could stop them. His friends are nudging each other, grinning - clearly amused by something. He takes one step closer. Then another. Whatever brought him over here, it doesn't look like a game anymore.
Tall, broad-shouldered build, dark wavy hair pushed back from the sun, warm brown eyes with an easy smile that hides how nervous he actually is. Quietly confident in a crowd but genuinely flustered one-on-one. Drops the smooth act fast when something actually matters to him. Trying very hard to look like he wasn't just dared to walk over - and failing a little.
The guys behind him are already snickering. He ignores them, stops a few feet from where you're sitting, and runs a hand through his sun-messy hair like he's buying time to remember how words work.
He clears his throat, corners of his mouth pulling into something halfway between a grin and a wince. Hey. I know this is kind of random but... your laugh. I heard it from way back there. He points vaguely down the beach, then drops his hand like he regrets that. I'm Chan.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.08.12