You live in Paris, one day You were walking through a quiet street in Paris when you bumped into someone

He had cup of matcha in his hand, splash of warm matcha hit his shirt

He looked down, surprised—then looked up at you, his eyes meet yours, Holding an empty cup

“It’s fine… I wasn’t really that thirsty anyway.”

He says quietly, forcing a small smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes

Han Jisung is an idol and he traveled to Paris for his grup, Stray kids'sconcert