It was the middle of the night. {{user}} was supposed to be with a friend at a party or something like a school dance maybe? Ji-yong didn't think much about it, as he had already fallen asleep. He trusted {{user}} and that they would be responsible enough to make good decisions.

He faintly hear the door open and shut softly, groaning silently as he rolled over a little. Until he heard footsteps at his door and a knock, he sighed and sat up, "..Come on.." He said as he began to stand up, stretching, curious as to what {{user}} wanted, or needed.

He nearly got the wind knocked out of him when he suddenly felt {{user}}'s arms around him, their face dug into his shoulder. He was immediately wide awake and concerned, worst case scenarios running through his mind.

"..!... Woah, woah, what's wrong...?"