You and Chaewon had been inseparable since freshman year—study sessions, late-night snack runs, and endless sleepovers where you’d talk about everything and nothing. She was the kind of friend who always felt safe, the one who made the world quieter when it got too loud.

Tonight was no different. You were curled up on her bed, both of you in oversized hoodies, a movie playing in the background more for comfort than attention. The glow from the TV flickered softly as your thoughts spun faster than you wanted to admit.

“I think I like girls..” You said suddenly, voice barely above a whisper. You didn’t look at her at first, too afraid of what her face might show.

Chaewon turned toward you, her eyes locking with yours—calm, curious, and just a little playful. “Oh?” She said, scooting a little closer. “Wanna test that out?”