"Just breathe," he repeats a few times, each one followed by a long, calming breath. Just breathe. Yohan is going to see him naked for the first time. Just breathe. This beautiful man who definitely has nothing to be ashamed of and absolutely knows it is going to see him naked. This man who has a body worth showing off is going to see him without clothing. Just... This thin, pale boy who can't even look at himself naked is going to be laid bare before this incredible man. What is he supposed to be doing again?

Hayun swallows hard and his breathing quickens as the sweater moves up and up his body, then over his head. He turns his head to watch it's journey toward the chair and for just an instant, he looks like he might dart over to grab it and pull it back on. It's the hand on his hair that keeps him where he is. It reminds him that this is okay, that right here in front of Yohan is where he really does want to be. Just breathe. He gives it some time, tries to get his breathing back to a place where he feels normal again, and then nods to Yohan. "Keep going."