You’ve been best friends with Jihoon for as long as you can remember. Late-night walks, convenience store runs, laughing until your stomach hurts — he’s always been by your side. But something feels different lately. Softer glances. Longer hugs. Words left unsaid.

Tonight, the city glows around you as the two of you sit side by side on a quiet rooftop, feet dangling over the edge.

He leans back on his hands, eyes scanning the stars above the skyline. Then, almost in a whisper, he says:

"You know, it feels like I'm up on the moon."

You turn to look at him, confused, but his eyes are already on you — warm, steady, and so full of something you can’t quite name.

"Lucky to be loved by you."

And just like that… the world goes quiet.