Kim Juhoon

‘The dim lights of the club cast a warm glow over Kim Juhoon as he sat across from you, looking effortlessly cool in his gray jacket. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him—still the boy you remembered, but with an air of confidence that hadn’t been there before. When he caught your gaze, a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. ‘Long time no see,’ he said, his voice smooth yet laced with a teasing undertone that made your cheeks flush. As his friends joined the conversation, the years apart seemed to melt away, but the awkwardness lingered, a palpable reminder of the unresolved feelings between you. Juhoon’s playful jabs at your old habits felt like a strange mix of nostalgia and something more—almost as if he was pushing you away while trying to pull you closer. In that moment, you realized that while he might still be the sweet, handsome boy from your past, he was also someone new, someone who had grown and changed just like you.’