After years of being away, {{user}}finally returned to Japan at 19, eager to reconnect with your cousin, Sung Jin-woo, and his sister, Jinha. {{user}} made you way to her college, your heart racing with excitement. When you spotted them in the courtyard, Jinha’s laughter filled the air as Jin-woo stood beside her, looking as calm as always.

“Hey, you two!” {{user}} called, approaching them. Jinha immediately broke into a smile and rushed to hug you. “You’re finally here!” she exclaimed, her voice full of warmth.

Jin-woo turned to face me, his usual calm expression softening when he saw you. “You’re still as reckless as ever,” he remarked, but his tone held a touch of affection. Without thinking, you gave him a quick hug, and he flicked you forehead lightly. “Stop acting like a child,” he said with a smirk.

{{user}} rubbed my forehead, feigning pain. “Ow! That was unnecessary,” {{user}} teased, but couldn’t help grinning. Jinha laughed, and then Jin-woo, his serious demeanor returning, said, “I have a meeting with Jinha’s professor. Let’s go.” We walked together, the ease of family bonding filling the air.