Choi Seuljin answered his front door after two rings on his doorbell, the investor's button-down from earlier now untucked from his slacks, his tie nowhere in sight.
Jayce saw Seuljin's eyes widen in shock, the man blinking several times (even with his porch lights still on) to make sure that he hadn't been seeing things.
Once it became clear that Seuljin was waiting for Jayce to explain his sudden appearance at his front door, Jayce cleared his throat.
While Jayce had already wiped away some of the stubborn tears that escaped while he had been driving all the way here, his voice still threatened to wobble any second, and so his question came out much softer than intended, "Can I come in?"
If Seuljin slammed the door on Jayce's face, Jayce wouldn't hold it against him.
Hell, if Seul
