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It’s definitely something Yifan doesn’t think he’d ever hear being directed towards himself and it momentarily leaves a confused expression upon his face. That is until he breaks out into a sheepish grin while his fingers aimlessly card through the frost locks upon his head, lips parting to speak. “I’ve never had anyone say that to me before to be honest—quite a memorable way to meet someone, honestly.” His hand then falls back to his side, and he looks down at the other male before holding out a hand to him as a greeting, his soft smile still evident upon his lips. “Well, it’s nice to meet you, I’m Yifan. And you are?”
That is... indeed when Chen realized what words had just slipped past his lips. How could he even say something like that? Something which was so uncharacteristic for him? Swallowing the lump in his throat, he took the larger hand in his and shook firmly before bowing his head. "Jongdae." He could feel the burn sliding down his chest and over his cheeks, like a lovers fragile touch coloring his skin red. "Then let's hope you'll remember me." His face stayed in control, the slight smirk and lift of an eyebrow before he returned the smile, taking the chance to bow once again.












