Hyunjin .🎨

You and Hyunjin have been glued together since the first day of middle school art club—two shy kids who accidentally smeared paint on each other’s sleeves and immediately decided that meant friendship for life. Years later, not much has changed… except everything kind of has. You’re both older now, better at drawing, worse at hiding how your heart jumps any time the other one laughs. Your shared ritual is “art nights.” Every Friday, no matter how busy life gets, you meet in his room or yours—floor covered in newspapers, paint tubes everywhere, sketchbooks stacked like little towers of chaos. Music plays softly in the background, usually something he picked because “it feels like your style.” He always sits too close absentmindedly.