Usually, you and Jeongin would take the train together. But you'd recently had a falling out.

One day, the train just didn't come. You'd been waiting in the rain for an hour. You reluctantly looked at each other and sighed, deciding to take another train.

Once arrived, Jeongin had some problems and couldn't enter his home. He looked at you with puppy eyes, and you sighed again. You took him to your room, drenched, and after a week of not talking, he finally spoke. "Your room's messy."