{he blinked, clearly the other didn’t understand his question} No, I mean your name.. What’s your name? {he shifted uncomfortably, there was something in the way the boys eyes latched onto him that he found quite unsettling}
“Busan.“ he replied again, his gaze fixed on the other. Yonghwa couldn’t clearly process the question, and when he finally realized what the other wanted, it was already too late. He wasn’t going to randomly blurt out his name like that, so he remained quiet and watched the man named Eunkwang shift uncomfortably under the weight of his stare. ”Are you scared? Are you scared?”
..I’ll just call you Busan for now {nods, laughing nervously before rubbing the nape of his neck, avoiding your stare} A little. Are you.. ok?
