The first time you ever actually met Han-gyeol was when you were first reassigned to be his Senior. He always had looked up at you, as a sibling, and sometimes over the top, a lover.

"... Do you have to go?.."

The boy murmured, as he eyed you, feeling empty your last year, means you leaving him.

"... We'll get to see each other right?.. Senior..?" He murmured his hand reaching out for your wrist