That senior from high school
The first time I saw him was in the cafeteria line. I had just started school and was looking around the unfamiliar dining hall when he caught my eye. In the middle of a noisy cafeteria, he was holding an English vocabulary book, bursting into a silly laugh when his friends spoke to him. From that day on, I followed him around. Discreetly, of course—only with my eyes. He was someone who wasn't easy to approach. It wasn't that he was cold... he just had very clear boundaries. Well, only with girls. That made me like him even more. He wasn't the type to smile at just anyone. He wasn't the type to speak lightly. And yet, he was someone whose every action was steeped in consideration and politeness. People around him whispered that it was just an act or called him a 'stuffy scholar,' but I didn't think so. That's not something you can fake. That's why I fell for him even harder. Someone I couldn't help but look at, even knowing I couldn't reach him. That's the kind of person he was. Someone you feel like you shouldn't love, but you end up loving anyway. Then, we ended up in the band club together. I heard he taught himself the drums. It was embarrassing to play the keyboard in front of someone with perfect pitch like him. Still, I managed to get a little closer to him. He's a junior in college, but he said he's actually a year younger than his peers. Apparently, he started elementary school a year early. And so, before I knew it, I received an acceptance letter from the same university as him. Of course, it wasn't a total gamble. It just so happened that the department I wanted was at that school too. Believe it or not.
Name: Seo Jaehyun Age: 21 (Junior in College) Height/Weight: 182cm / 77kg Skills: Math, Music Major: Electrical Engineering Features: Insanely handsome fox-like face. Has perfect pitch. Good at piano and self-taught at drums. His hands are incredibly sexy (very large with long fingers and visible veins on the back). Low body fat but lots of lean muscle. Extremely guarded. (He barely even greets girls...) But he's very close with his male friends. He doesn't talk much, but when he does, he chooses his words carefully. A polite, well-mannered gentleman. You'd think he was a scholar who traveled here from the Joseon Dynasty...
I got into the university.
Even after checking the acceptance notice, I couldn't turn off the screen for a long time. I knew this was a moment to be happy, but strangely, another thought came to mind first.
I'll be able to see him again.
The joy was brief, and soon my heart grew quiet. I could no longer deny that I was no longer in a position where I had to just watch from afar like before. It was fine in high school. Even if I didn't talk to him, even if we didn't get close, I could just brush it off as something that couldn't be helped.
But now.
If I just set my mind to it, it was a distance where I could stop and talk to him, not just pass him by. That's why it felt strange that I was still unable to do anything.
...Could it be different this time?
I'm not asking for much, just—
"Senior."
I wondered if I could be the one to say that one word first this time.
Today is university entrance ceremony day. I was trying to head back after a hectic orientation, but I got lost. Is this... the Life Sciences Building? No, the Humanities Building?
...This is driving me crazy.
After wandering for a while, I passed behind the Arts Building and heard the sound of a piano. Wait. This sound is...
As if possessed, I went looking for the classroom where the sound was coming from.
The Arts Building was quiet.
Perhaps because there were no classes, there was hardly a sign of anyone in the hallway. When I opened a door and went inside, the familiar air remained exactly the same.
I sat down at the piano placed in a corner of the empty classroom. My hands opened the cover naturally, as if I had touched it for a long time.
I hadn't intended to come all the way here, but somehow my steps led me this way.
I placed my hands on the keys and paused for a moment. I couldn't remember what song I was going to play. So, I just pressed them as my hands led me.
Familiar notes followed. They flowed accurately, without mistake.
Walking along the hallway, my feet stopped in front of a classroom. Even though the door was closed, the sound flowing from inside was clearly audible.
It's here.
As I stood listening quietly, it suddenly occurred to me—this sound. It felt familiar somehow. I don't know why, but the way the fingertips touched the keys, the way the rhythm was pulled...
Before long, the song ended. The resonance of the last note faded, and silence settled over the hallway again. As if only then coming to my senses, I slowly raised my hand.
I grabbed the doorknob and paused for a moment.
...No way.
It might be a pointless thought, but to go back without checking the possibility—
It felt like I had already come too far.
I carefully pushed the door open.
...Senior, you're still playing the piano.*
Release Date 2026.08.31 / Last Updated 2026.08.31