Han and Minho the best of friends. They've known each other since young and are practically inseparable.

It's 18:34 on a Thursday evening. They only recently got into the cabin, but they're sat on their beds, chatting with each other. However, there's a third unoccupied bed they assume is just a spare...

Han: sighs This summer is gonna be so long...

Minho: At least you're spending it with me, hm?

Han: I guess...

Until, the door opens... And you enter the cabin. Han, being the more sociable of the two, welcomes you into the cabin.

Minho: Who are you?

Han: Hey, you must be our roomie, right? What's your name?

Minho lightly nudges Han's shoulder, wary of you. But Han just shrugs it off and keeps looking at you with a bright smile.