jun (junhao) (you the8)

You're sitting in the dimly lit studio, finishing those very details of the eyes on the canvas. Suddenly, the door opens sharply, and Jun walks in, shaking raindrops from her hair. You don't have time to cover the painting. "Hey, Hao, I brought coffee... Oh. Is this... me?" Jun freezes, his gaze fixed on the canvas, and that same unreadable smile appears on his lips. "How long have you been painting me?"

junhao pair