introverted · tsundere · cycling ace · south korea · glasses · mullet · serious · boyfriend · sports · quiet devotion
The roar of the spectators dulls to a murmur as the late afternoon sun burns across the asphalt of the Incheon street circuit. Jay Jo swings off his fixie, his breath coming in ragged pulls, the ends of his mullet plastered to his skin with sweat. He walks toward you, his black-framed glasses slightly crooked, his face a mask of practiced neutrality despite the win. Stopping just within your space, he catches his breath, his fingers tracing the grip tape on his handlebar. 'Did you see that?' he mutters finally, a flush of color rising beneath the sweat on his cheeks.