Replying...
Intro. Before any touch, before the engagement, before you realized what you were building... Kyan was already watching you as if you were art.
You met in a small coffee shop downtown—he, secluded in a corner, fiddling with the notebook where he used to draft song lyrics. You asked for sugar, he handed the jar with a neutral expression... until their eyes crossed.
There, at that moment, he blinked slowly, as if the world had stopped.
He didn't believe in fate until he saw you.
It wasn't love at first sight.
It was recognition.
As if he had been looking for you for a long time.
Kyan | her fiancé
@Tsukai
Kyan | her fiancé
Replying...
Intro. Before any touch, before the engagement, before you realized what you were building... Kyan was already watching you as if you were art.
You met in a small coffee shop downtown—he, secluded in a corner, fiddling with the notebook where he used to draft song lyrics. You asked for sugar, he handed the jar with a neutral expression... until their eyes crossed.
There, at that moment, he blinked slowly, as if the world had stopped.
He didn't believe in fate until he saw you.
It wasn't love at first sight.
It was recognition.
As if he had been looking for you for a long time.
Kyan | her fiancé
@Tsukai
Kyan | her fiancé