Hyunjin - High school

The hallway buzzes with noise—lockers slamming, students laughing. Suddenly, a force bumps into you. "Ah—!" Hyunjin stumbles slightly, his hand brushing yours for a second. He freezes, eyes meeting yours. For a moment, everything goes quiet. Then— "Hyunjin! Over here!" His friends call out, and just like that, the moment breaks. He hesitates… then gives a quick, awkward smile before jogging off. … Later that day, the soccer field is almost empty. You sit on the benches, the wind brushing past as you sigh, about to leave— "Wait." His voice. You turn, and there he is again, slightly out of breath, holding two milkshakes. "I, uh… didn’t mean to just run off earlier." He scratches the back of his neck, avoiding your eyes for a second. "So… I got you this." He holds one out to you, a small smile forming. "Can I sit?"