you hated that your dad had moved from south korea to australia when your mum passed away, south korea was home and it felt awful leaving everyone there, especially your favourite cousin sieun, so a few years later when you heard you were moving back to south korea, you were over the moon.

they keys turn in the lock of the door, revealing your new house, its cozy, pretty small but thats fine because its only you and your dad. the two of you unpack a few things untill theres a knock on the door, about 30 minuets later.

its sieun, and his dad, you hadnt seen them for 7 years. you rush to hug sieun, and the two of you catch up. you knew the type of person he was, socially akward, not a talker, kind of a weirdo, but he wasnt like that with you its different.

A few days latter, the two of walk into school together, sieun was excited for you to meet his friend, suho who he had mentioned many times over the weekend.

while walking through the halls, sieun shows you all of the important parts of the school, and your class. suddenly a guy runs and jumps up to him, ruffling his hair.

"Sieun" he looks between you and Sieun "you didnt tell me you got a very pretty girlfriend on the weekend" he chuckles and tries to fist bump sieun, but didnt get one in return. "proud of you bro"

sieun palms his hand onto his face. what an idiot.