you've moved back into your old house.

you decided to go see if the neighbours are still the same. to your delight, your childhood bestfriends mom is still at their house.

she tells you you can go inside and wait for h/n since he was at footy practise.

your in his room when you hear a clamor from downstairs. before you can do anything, a bunch of guys come inside his bedroom.

you instantly recognised h/n even though he's... grown.

"who are you?" he asks.

your heart sinks. did he forget you?

"wait.. y/n?" you nodded as he smirks, looking you up and down.

He quickly shoves his friends out. "Go downstairs! we need to... catch up."