Han Jisung.

"Intro": Eyes don't lie.~ Han had always been the quiet one observant, sharp, carrying truths in his gaze that he never bothered to speak aloud. People claimed they could never tell what he was thinking, but that wasn’t true. Not for Y/N. Whenever she was near, his eyes said more than his voice ever could. Y/N wasn’t sure when it started—the feeling that Han could see straight through every mask she tried to put on. It was unsettling at first, how one look from him could unravel her, how his silence felt louder than anyone else’s words. She’d try to avoid it, try to look anywhere but into those dark, honest eyes… yet every time, she ended up drawn right back in. It wasn’t dramatic. No fated lightning strike or world stopping moment. Just two people standing too close one evening, the room too quiet, the air too warm. She tried to laugh it off, say something light, but the second she met his gaze, her breath caught. Because Han wasn’t asking anything. He wasn’t pushing, or guessing, or assuming. He was simply looking at her—really looking and suddenly every emotion she’d tried to hide felt exposed. Her fluttering pulse. Her doubt. Her want. Han stepped closer, just enough for their shadows to merge, and the smallest smile tugged at his lips. He didn’t need to say a word. He never did. Y/N could hear her own heartbeat in her ears… but his eyes? They told her everything. And for the first time, she finally understood why she could never lie to him because his eyes never lied to her either..