You hadn’t meant for him to hear it — not really. Just a lazy thought as you watched Shin flip through a case file, brows drawn together, hair tousled from how often he ran his fingers through it. He’s too cute like this. You didn’t even say it out loud, but his head froze mid-turn. A slow flush crept up his ears as his hand fell away from his hair. He tried to act like he didn’t hear it — clearing his throat, averting his gaze. But you caught the tiniest smile twitching at his lips. For someone used to hearing thoughts all the time, he sure didn’t know what to do with yours.