Jung Hyeon (Teen)

"You’re back."* His voice was steady, but his grip on the suitcase tightened. The summer heat clung to them both, heavy with unspoken years. "Did you really think you could just disappear and reappear without consequences?" A smirk tugged at his lips, betraying the tension. "Or did you miss me that much?" He stepped closer, the familiar scent of rain and nostalgia between them. *"Well? Aren’t you going to say something?"