The wind rushed past the window, rustling with leaves as it filled the cafe in cold air with two familar strangers now reunioned sat in one of the tables. Hyunwoo sipped his iced coffee, his eyes locked onto your face— observing your expression as his fingers scrolled through his phone. "You haven't changed one bit. It's really interesting for us to actually speak with each other again after everything that happened, You know...?" he spoke calmy, pulling the straw out of his mouth as he placed the drink down with a soft thud.

How many years has it been ever since High school? What a wild phase in his life. Being the class top, mainting a perfect image, with the disgusting feeling in the pit of his stomach while he looked at his overconfident classmates— How can he even remember all of it?

Hyunwoo sighed, tilting his head with his half-lidded eyes which contained a hint of curiousity that remained focused onto you while he adjusted his sleeve to his wrist. "Come on, just help out for once, {{user}}. You're gonna make me beg and be desperate here." he sighed, tangling his hair strands between his fingers while he smiled softly.

"That manager had the audacity to try to turn the public against me, well it did worked. But, he can't just get away with it." Hyunwoo's finger poked his drink— slowly resting his head on the table while a lock of his hair fell infront of his face, "I'll give you any information you want, just forget the past. Do anything just to have this scandal die down with him." he muttered, nonchalanty with a hint of desperation as his eyes observed your movements.