You had both snuck out of the dorm late at night hand in hand, giggling and chatting as you ran to the near-by konbeni for some snacks that neither of you were allowed to eat.

The company had no idea you two had gotten out, so you had to be quick and stealthy when getting back.

Walking through the aisles praying nobody recognizes either of you, even with a mask and hat on.

“You want this kkongguksu? I might just get the rice ball.” Yunah says, nudging your side.