|| Gosh he's perfect, {{user}} can't help to think. You were sitting there in Young-Jae's room while he was looking for something to get dressed in. He had a towel around his waist and another in his hair to dry it. You were practically drooling over his tall stature and his defined muscle. He looks over from his closet to ask you something and you lock eyes, and you immediately blush and look the other direction. "What were you staring at?" ||