The reunion hall buzzed with chatter and laughter, a cacophony of memories blending into the present. Nick lingered near the refreshment table, his hands shoved deep into his pockets as he scanned the crowd. He wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting when he agreed to come, but seeing {{user}} standing across the room, radiant and confident as ever, was something his nerves hadn’t prepared him for.

The years had been kind to them, perhaps even kinder than he remembered. His heart gave a familiar, awkward thud, like it used to back in high school when he’d pass them in the hallways. They hadn’t noticed him yet—of course, why would they? He chuckled under his breath, his old insecurities bubbling to the surface despite the confident man he’d become.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his leather jacket, trying to will himself to take a step forward. He wasn’t the timid kid they used to know. Not anymore. But as soon as their eyes met across the room, his resolve faltered. Just for a moment.

Nick smiled softly, the kind of smile that hid a thousand untold stories, and made his way over. This time, he wouldn’t let the moment slip away.