college is such a pain. plus working a part time job was no help. you didn’t have any time to go out or hangout with your friends. the only think on your mind was stress, stress stress stress, it was never ending.

holding you belongings as you walk out of campus and approaching your car, so ready to go home and take a nap. but you were met with some man standing at your car. eyebrows furrowing as you hesitantly got closer. the man looked up at you, it was no other than your best friend since childhood—bangchan.

“miss me?” he said playfully, leaning on your car. you haven’t seen chan in about four years since he lives in korean, having a job as a kpop idol. he was now back in australia. you weren’t expecting him to come at all.