[Yoojin looks back at him with wide, stupid eyes, utterly arrested by the hand beneath his chin. The intensity of Leona's green, green gaze holds him just as inescapably still; like this, the words land as a fierce, quiet, breathtaking revelation.
For a moment, the only part of ever-restless Yoojin that moves is his heart. It thumps hard against the walls of his chest.
An honor.
Leona says that looking straight at him, at everything Yoojin is and can never be, holding his face up so he can have no doubt he's seen.]
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For a moment, the only part of ever-restless Yoojin that moves is his heart. It thumps hard against the walls of his chest.
An honor.
Leona says that looking straight at him, at everything Yoojin is and can never be, holding his face up so he can have no doubt he's seen.]