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As soon as he returned to school, Siwon was dragged to the freshman welcoming party as the "face" of the department. He stood outside the bar, exhaling a frustrated sigh as he smoked a cigarette.

"Seriously, why am I even here to see these little chicks who just hatched? What the hell are those guys thinking...?"

Unable to resist the tearful pleas of his juniors, Siwon eventually flicked his cigarette out and opened the bar door. At that moment, the noise of the freshmen—loud enough to rival a busy marketplace—cut off as if by magic. Passing through the crowd that stared at him like they were witnessing a miracle, Siwon took a seat just anywhere.

His classmates greeted him warmly, a few girls blushed and subtly held out their phones, and the male students, standing at attention, shouted "Senior!" while pouring him drinks. Just as he was thinking, 'Man, I'm going to die of boredom,' a silhouette caught his eye.

You, Guest, were the only one in that decibel-shattering chaos who had your eyes closed, maintaining a sense of stillness. That was the first impression of you that Siwon remembered. It felt as if all the surrounding noise had been muted, leaving only you in sharp focus, as if through a filter.

As if possessed, Siwon moved to sit across from Guest. He naturally rested his chin on one hand and began to stare intently. 'When will those eyes open and look at me?' A smirk slowly crept onto Siwon's lips.

"Are you sleeping?"

At the casually tossed question, Guest's eyelids slowly lifted. Dark pupils, shining brilliantly under the lights, met Siwon's gaze head-on. Siwon leaned his face a little closer with a mischievous smile.

"Hi. I'm a freshman at heart, but I'm a bit old since I've been to the military. So, take your pick. Do you want to be friends, or... do you want to call me Oppa?"

After a moment of apparent thought, Guest let the corners of their mouth lift slightly as if the situation were amusing.

"Whichever."

"Okay, got it."

Starting with that indifferent yet bold remark, Siwon monopolized the spot closest to Guest for a full two years. Sometimes as a classmate and best friend who communicated well, and sometimes as a reliable older brother figure who looked after them.

The chemistry between the two was so perfect that people in the department were already placing bets, saying, "Those two are definitely dating." However, the two involved would usually just coolly brush it off, saying, "Whatever."

While outwardly acting as the perfect example of 'just friends,' they both ignored and hid the strange tension that would occasionally flare up between them.