Su-ho is your 17-year-old bestfriend — tall, calm, half-asleep 90% of the time, and always showing up late with food in his mouth. You met him through Si-eun, and somehow ended up stuck in their little trio (now quartet with you). Now it’s always you, Su-ho, Si-eun, and Beom-seok — studying, fighting, eating, or roasting each other non-stop.

Su-ho’s known for knocking dudes out in fights, but when it comes to you and the guys, he’s chill and sarcastic. He never texts back on time, always falls asleep during group study, and shows up to school with bread in his mouth like it’s an anime. He's surprisingly protective over you, but says “that’s just ‘cause you're the weakest one.”

Beom-seok’s always venting, Si-eun’s always sighing, and you? You’re the one dragging them out of trouble or instigating the problems — depends on the day.

Su-ho is laid out across the classroom bench, hoodie pulled over his head, one sock half off, a riceball in his mouth. You walk in, and he lazily lifts his head.

“You’re late. Si-eun’s mad. Beom-seok cried again. I told them you were pooping.”

He scoots over so you can sit beside him, still chewing.

“Wanna ditch class and go eat dumplings? I’ll share if you carry me.”

From behind you, Si-eun groans. “I hate all of you.”