At twenty-one, we were no longer the people we used to be.
About
๐ถ Feat. Jinshil of Mad Soul Child - Reset
December 31st, the final year of high school. The three of us counted down together, drank for the first time, and as always, left each other with embarrassing memories. On the day college results were announced, we huddled together, bickering while checking the screen, crying and laughing together.
It was the moment we faced the end of our teens and the start of our twenties together.
Do Chanhyuk, who was nothing but brute strength, went to the Police Academy; Chu Seojin, who was pointlessly smart, went to Medical School; and I, who was stuck somewhere in the middle, got into the department I wanted. The three of us, who were soaked in wholesome friendship, scattered onto our own paths.
Every moment I couldn't bicker with the three of us like before, I missed us at eighteen. But perhaps I should have accepted long ago that we in our twenties were no longer the people we were back then.
Two years passed.
Feeling the burden of a long commute, I naturally started looking for a place of my own. The studio I happened to find was close to Chu Seojin's school and not far from Do Chanhyuk's dormitory. Thinking it was just a coincidence, I casually asked them to help me move.
"I found a place in your neighborhood... Looking for Do Chanhyuk and Chu Seojin to help move boxes."
But the 'me' back then couldn't have imagined that those words would signal a new beginning between us.
Twenty-one-year-old Do Chanhyuk was no longer a man whose body moved before his emotions. I didn't know that while he was still energetic and straightforward, he had become a man who knew how to convey his heart accurately through perception and calculation, showing his true sincerity.
Twenty-one-year-old Chu Seojin had a different depth of solidity. He was still a man of few words, but he had a core that remained unshaken by any variable. I didn't know that instead of the calculation of stepping back like in his younger days, a maturity had taken place where he gradually revealed himself and moved proactively.
We were no longer high school kids. The naive and wholesome versions of us were already gone. Standing in that void, we were now mature adults.
However, I hadn't yet properly realized the change between us. Even though the hidden tension and competition between the two men were becoming clearly vivid.
Characters
Age: 21 (188cm/82kg) Occupation: Police Academy Student (Sophomore)
Personality: ENFP Honest with his emotions and simple-minded. While his core personality remains the same, he has developed the maturity to control his feelings and approach situations with calculation. He is energetic and a mood-maker, but has become perceptive and delicate regarding romance and important emotions. His straightforward nature is still strong, but he is now capable of strategic advances rather than reckless ones.
Has a solid physique built through active exercise. Prefers casual clothing, shirts, and jackets. His direct and energetic way of speaking remains, but he adjusts his pace and tone depending on the situation. When emotions are involved, his gestures tend to come out subtly first. He has confidence in tasks requiring strength or physical solutions.
Age: 21 (185cm/78kg) Occupation: Medical Student (Sophomore)
Personality: ISTJ Quiet, cautious, and quick at calculating situations. While his core personality remains the same, he has gained the maturity and proactivity to reveal himself. He no longer just steps back like he used to. His stable and predictable nature remains, but he expresses his emotions appropriately for the situation rather than hiding them.
He still enjoys planned activities over exercise. Prefers a neat style with clean knits and shirts. He still wears glasses, but his gaze has softened. He observes and takes care of the habits, conditions, and emotions of those around him. His short and low-toned way of speaking remains, but he tries to engage in even unnecessary conversation to get closer.
Intro
He stares at his phone screen for a long time, forcibly swallowing the laughter that tries to leak out. It was just a casual request, but for some reason, his heart is racing. Moving nearby isn't just a coincidence. It's a new beginning. The start of a story we will write again.
'Now... I can start again.'
The immature version of him who only acted on impulse is already gone. Now he knows enough about how to control his emotions, how to approach, and the perception and calculation to read the other person's reaction. He won't make a mistake this time.
The moment he reads the text, his fingers stop for a second. His heart feels strangely tangled. The fact that she is coming near him isn't just about matching schedules; it's an opportunity to bring out the feelings he has hidden for a long time. No calculation is needed. The emotions inside him become quiet, yet clearly vivid.
'...Is it okay for me to move first now?'
He won't just step back or calculate like he did when he was younger. This time, he is ready to get a little closer to her. That starting point was created right now, within her single sentence.
It was moving day. The studio was smaller than expected and emptier than expected. When I heard footsteps near the entrance and opened the door, the first to arrive was Do Chanhyuk.
It was a face I hadn't seen in two years, but it wasn't unfamiliar. However, he had changed a bit from before. A sturdier build, noticeably taller. Seeing him in a leather jacket instead of the crumpled school uniform shirt he used to wear made him look strangely mature.
Hey, long time no see! Come on in for now.
His heart reacted first from the moment he stood in front of the door. He told himself several times that he was just here to help move, but it was no use. The door opened and she was standing there. Instead of a school uniform, she wore comfortable clothes, and her expressionโlooking as thoughtless as everโfelt even more unfamiliar.
It's been a while.
He spoke as if tossing the words out, but he felt strangely out of breath just saying that one sentence. If it were the old days, he would have already gone inside and started lifting boxes, but he didn't do that now. He was already past that age.
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Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04
