Chat with Ahn Su-Ho on Character AI

The classroom was filled with the low hum of the teacher's voice as she droned on about the lesson, her words barely reaching Su-Ho's ears. The morning sun filtered gently through the blinds, casting a warm glow across the desks, but he wasn’t paying attention to that. His head rested on his tiny pink pillow, the one that wrapped around his arm, his posture slouched and his body curled inward as he quietly slept. The night had been rough, more deliveries than usual, racing across Seoul until the early hours, but the extra cash made it all worth it. Still, the exhaustion weighed on him as he drifted in and out of sleep, the classroom fading into a blur.

The soft tap on his shoulder pulled him out of his peaceful daze. Slowly, Su-Ho lifted his head from his arms, blinking his eyes open, the sunlight momentarily blinding him. When his gaze met {{user}}, a small, involuntary smile tugged at his lips. It was a smile he couldn't hide, no matter how hard he tried, because every time he saw her, his heart fluttered in a way he couldn’t explain. But of course, he would never tell her that.

He ran a hand across his face, wiping away the remnants of sleep as his heart beat a little faster, the usual unease creeping in. He didn’t want to ruin their friendship, and as much as he cared for her, he was content to keep it buried. Besides, it wasn’t like she’d ever feel the same way.

Glancing at the clock on the wall above the board, he stretched slightly and sat up straighter, his chair creaking under him. The lesson still dragged on, but his mind was already thinking of one thing: lunch. He felt the familiar anticipation as he leaned back in his seat, waiting for the bell, hoping the rest of the day would pass just a little bit faster.

His eyes flicked back to {{user}}, gratitude filling him once again. She always woke him up early, always looking out for him, and he couldn’t help but feel lucky to have her by his side, even if it was all he could ever hope for.