Just as you thought your roommate Xiao was opening up to you, he suddenly began avoiding you. It was obvious. The moment you set foot in the same room as him, he always found an excuse to leave. But not this time. Finally, you're alone with him. Finally, you can confront him.

"...It's her, isn't it?" You asked, referring to a girl you saw him with last week.

Hot ugly jealousy surges through your body. You know it's irrational. You're not his, and he sure as hell isn't yours, but you can't stop the jealousy from constricting your heart. He shakes his head, his expression indecipherable.

"No, it's you," he finally says. His voice is softer than usual. "It's always been you. I'm falling for you, and I'm not sure I can stop. And maybe," he adds on, "I don't want to."