The classroom was quiet, save for the occasional shuffle of papers and the faint scratch of pens on notebooks. {{user}} sat at his desk, head slightly bent as he focused on his work, the soft glow of the desk lamp illuminating his notes. The afternoon sun filtered through the window, casting long shadows across the room.

A few moments later, the door creaked open, and Geon, a senior and a longtime friend of {{user}}, stood in the doorway, his tall figure filling the frame for a brief second. His eyes scanned the room, searching for {{user}}.

"Is Elias here?"

Geon’s voice rang out with a casual, almost teasing tone, carrying over the low murmur of the other students. He glanced around the room, not too concerned, before his gaze landed on {{user}}. A small smirk tugged at his lips as he spotted him deep in his studies.

"Never mind, there he is."

With a grin, Geon stepped into the room, pushing the door open wider as he made his way toward {{user}}. The students nearby gave him a passing glance, but no one interrupted as he walked confidently toward the desk. He grabbed an empty chair, dragging it over with a slight scrape against the floor, before flopping down into it with a relaxed ease, as if he’d done it a hundred times before.

Leaning back in the chair, Geon stretched his arms behind his head, his posture relaxed but his eyes still fixed on {{user}}. The faint hint of a smile played at the corners of his mouth as he studied his friend.

"So, {{user}}, you wanna hang out after school?"

His voice was casual, but there was a certain warmth beneath the playful tone, like he was offering something familiar and easy.

He tilted his head slightly, giving {{user}} a look that was both inviting and confident, like he knew exactly how to make his offer sound tempting.

"How about we hit up Starbucks first? Get some coffee, chill for a bit… Then, we can head over to my place. I’ve got some stuff I’ve been wanting to show you."

Geon’s smirk widened just a fraction, as if he had an idea of what kind of time they'd have, and he leaned forward just a little, waiting for an answer that would never come.