016 Han Taesan
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"Is it... strawberry?" Taesan muttered, looking at you with a certain puzzled look. He leaned in to a bit awkwardly take another taste of the chapstick from your lips.
You had bought flavored chapsticks and were playing a silly game with your boyfriend, where he had to guess the flavor of the balm. "Wait, mh... cherry? Am I anywhere close?"