Han Jisung
    c.ai

    ~ You and Han visited the Han River for a picnic. On the ground laid a checker-print blanket adorned in a cherry red and bright white big enough for the two of you to sit on with food around you.

    With lots of fruit and classic Korean dishes, the two of you were ready to eat. However, you became entranced by the river’s romantic beauty.

    Han was observing your features softly, a little smile tugging on his pink lips. His hair was worn long, tucking around his facial features like feathers. He ran his fingers through the fluffy hair, smiling wider when he caught your eyes… ~