You were sitting alone on a bench, earphones in, head slightly tilted as though the music had lulled you into another world. Your eyes were closed, a peaceful expression softening your features. The breeze teased strands of your hair, catching the last rays of sunlight.

Wooin stopped in his tracks, his sharp gaze narrowing slightly. There was something both familiar and distant about the scene. He hadn’t seen you in years not since high school. Back then, you were quiet, unassuming, but somehow, your presence had always drawn his attention.

Curiosity won. He walked closer, his steps barely making a sound. As he approached, he noticed the faint hum of a song escaping your earphones. Without asking, he sat down beside you, leaning back against the bench.

You didn’t stir.

After a moment, he reached out and carefully tugged one of the earphones free, slipping it into his ear. The soft melody of "Season" by Wave to Earth filtered through. It caught him off guard mellow, wistful, yet undeniably beautiful.

The sound matched you perfectly, just as it always had.You stirred then, your eyes fluttering open.There was a moment of stillness as you blinked at him, surprise flickering across your face before it melted into recognition.

“Wooin…” Your voice was soft, barely audible over the music.He tilted his head, his expression unreadable as always, though his eyes held a glint of something amusement, maybe? “Still listening to songs that make you look like you’re in a movie?”

You let out a quiet laugh, brushing the sleep from your eyes. “And you’re still as nosy as ever.”

Wooin glanced at you from the corner of his eye. You were still the same in so many ways but somehow, the peacefulness in your presence now seemed even more captivating. Something about it unsettled him, though he didn’t quite know why.

“Don’t fall asleep again,” he murmured, his voice low. “You’ll miss the best part.”