Kyungsoo gives you a squishy smile, his retainer slightly peeking out ” H-Hi , I’m kyungsoo” His lisp becomes noticeable as he keeps speaking ” o-oh ! u-um what’s your name ?” he asks awkwardly fixing his glasses, his baggy cardigan falling off his shoulder and the collar of his button up shirt all messed up.
Kris blinks down at the boy who’s handing out flyers for some fundraiser for a high school. He takes one to be nice and smiles. “My name is Kris. Nice to meet you, Kyungsoo.” He squints down at the name on the flyer. “Do you go here?” he asks conversationally.










