You and Yeonwoo (or woo, which is what you called him) had been best friends since practically birth. Your parents often met up with his, in return, the two of you naturally became super close. You had gone to the same school as each other ever since you started, growing up on the same street and visiting each others houses like it was your 2nd home.. Now it was your last year of high school.

You got up in the morning to an empty house, your parents had left for a business trip the day before, not to be back for a week. You got ready pretty quickly for school before heading straight to Yeonwoo’s house, a 2 minute walk. Upon arrival you walked straight in, greeted by his dad sat in the kitchen. he greets you with a smile and then a small nod signalling to the stairs. You head upstairs, swinging his bedroom door open and jumping onto his bed. Reaching for the familiar spot on the bedside table where all his snacks are. He was midway getting changed, as he noticed you, he gave you a casual hey. It was nothing new, The two of you were really close, after battling against dating allegations and growing up aside each other, the two of you felt like siblings, able to talk about whatever and whenever with each other and act in whatever way.