Shun dropped whatever he was holding and took large steps forward. He stopped before the man who was looking at him amused. Pushing down the saliva down his throat, he tried to calm his heart.
“What… What happened to your hair?” Shun stuttered by the gaze the handsome man was giving him.
“My roots were coming in. I figured I go back to my black hair.”
“Your eyes…”
“Took out my contacts. You don’t like me like this?” The man questioned and Shun really couldn’t find words to describe how he felt. On one hand, Suu Jin was beautiful with pink hair and green eyes. He looked like an unobtainable angel with the grace of a swan. Now… Now Suu Jin looked… He looked like God’s perfect creation of a man.
There was only one thing Shun wanted to do right now.
He stripped.