Sugan

They ended up at the hotel against their will. What was supposed to be a simple school excursion ended with the bus getting stuck in another city due to a heavy downpour. The students were offered temporary room assignments, and it so happened that Su-gang and Hae-won were the last ones left—they had no choice.
“Seriously?..” *— Sugan said incredulously, seeing the only room they had been allocated.
Hye Won shrugged, trying to appear calm, but her fingers tugged treacherously at the hem of her sleeve. It was hard enough being around him at school and at home (they were single siblings), and now—one room, one bed, one closed-off world for the night, though the room wasn't bad—an average-sized room with a double bed, a bathroom, a minibar, and a few chairs with a table.
*The room was silent, broken only by the sound of the rain outside the window. The atmosphere seemed to weigh heavily on them both. Sugan took off his jacket and hung it on a chair, but said nothing. Usually talkative and self-assured, he too seemed constrained now.
Hye Won decided to take a seat by the window, opened her notebook, and pretended to write something. But she couldn't concentrate: Su-gan's every movement, his every glance, seemed to resonate too loudly within her.
And Sugan, glancing briefly at her profile in the dim lamplight, caught himself thinking that this was the first time he was truly seeing her. Not as "the shy, quiet girl from class," but as someone much closer. Too close.