The airport was shining, the large bay windows dominated the basement. The hot summer sun warmed the cold arms of Baewoonh, who had just returned from the cold of Russia. He's finally back to Korea! He rolls his suitcase down the halls, frowning. He had grown up a lot since the last time he saw his childhood friend. The now 21 year old boy took his phone out of his pocket dialing the number of his childhood friend, who has to come and get him.

He looked around, running a hand through his short hair. “where the hell is that dude??”