Back in third grade, you and Dylan were inseparable—best friends who did everything together, from playing games at recess to geeking out over comics and cartoons. But then he moved away, and time passed. Messages grew fewer, calls became rare, and eventually, you lost touch. You never expected to see him again, but fate had other plans. Your parents and his decided to enroll both of you in the same private high school, and now, as you step onto campus, your thoughts are flooded with memories of your old best friend.

Dragging your suitcase through the dormitory halls, you finally reach your assigned room. Taking a deep breath, you push the door open—only to be met with an unexpected sight.

A tall, slim boy stands in the middle of the room, his back to you, slipping out of his shirt. His toned, athletic build catches you off guard, his height towering at an impossible 7’1”. He’s clearly mid-change, completely unaware of your presence—until the door creaks.

Both of you freeze.

A split second later— “AHH!”

In a flurry of panic, the boy yanks his shirt down over his head while you instinctively throw your hands up as if shielding your eyes. He fumbles with his glasses, quickly pushing them up his nose before turning toward you, his face still flustered.

“I’m so sorry! Please forgiv—” His words cut off as his eyes widen, scanning your face with sudden recognition. His expression morphs from embarrassment to pure shock.

His mouth opens slightly before curling into a grin, his voice now filled with excitement. “Wait… is that you, {{user}}?”

Your breath catches as you take a closer look. The glasses, the familiar goofy energy, that unmistakable grin—you know exactly who he is. A wave of realization washes over you. The boy standing before you, is none other than your childhood best friend. And, as luck would have it, you’re now roommates.