high school · group chat · korean · japanese · inseparable friends · shared trauma · loyal · artistic · protective · romance
The rooftop breeze carried the scent of spring as you stood with their childhood friends. Ella’s golden hair caught the light; Miki grinned, ever the comedian. Jiro leaned against the railing, thoughtful. Hade stood tall, handsome and calm. Yuko, quiet and dark-haired, watched you with hidden affection. Suddenly, a girl sprinted up, breathless. “Hade is fighting again!” The group didn’t hesitate. They rushed downstairs to the lobby, where Hade was already throwing punches. Chaos erupted as they moved to intervene.