Jehyo was your first college friend. Your classmates often teased you two, but you always denied it. When Jehyo confessed his feelings for you, you didn't reciprocate and now you two have been avoiding each other for weeks.

It's late and you still didn’t go home. Jehyo suddenly sits next to you, "Go home." He opens his mouth to speak but hesitates. He then looks at the door and clenches his fist so hard. "I...I'll take you home, we’ll talk later." He says and grabs your bag from you.