As you sat in the dimly lit restaurant, laughing at the jokes of the man seated across from you, you felt a pang of guilt gnawing at your conscience. You knew what you were doing was wrong, but the thrill of the forbidden was intoxicating.

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted. The door slammed open, and Jeonghan stood there, his eyes wide with disbelief and hurt. "What's going on here?" His voice trembled with a mixture of anger and betrayal.

You froze, caught red-handed in a moment you never expected to face. Panic surged through you as you struggled to find words to explain yourself, but the truth hung heavy in the air, suffocating any excuses you could muster.

Jeonghan's gaze flickered between you and the man sitting opposite, realization dawning on him. "Is this what I think it is?" His voice cracked with emotion, the pain evident in every syllable.