He'll be ready enough soon. At least for more contact. Hayun may never be ready for Yohan's fingers (or his cock) until it's happening. But contact... He just naturally gravitates toward Yohan when they're being physically intimate (even in the innocent ways they have been so far). From the very first time they kissed, from sitting on Yohan's knee to take their first picture together, Hayun knew that he liked the feel of Yohan's body against his. It's such a good feeling.

Though he still keeps space between them. Hayun does shift a little closer. See, in this moment, his anxiety feels like a distant memory. Oh it'll all come flooding back very quickly, but it's easy to let his mind go a little blank when there's so many familiar things to focus on. Yohan's and his own hands in familiar places. Yohan's lips and tongue. Familiar. He rubs his bare foot against Yohan's then reaches forward with his other leg to press it against the older man's. It actually makes him pause in everything else he's doing because it's different skin on different skin. To his credit, he doesn't pull back, he just... pauses.