your feelings for jeongin were as strong as ever. you were so in love with him. but you had to admire him from afar since you were so nervous about confessing. but lately he seemed to be hanging out with you more. today was the day.

jeongin was downstairs in the kitchen, eating fruits as he typed on his laptop. probably studying or watching youtube. you approached him. confessing your feelings as he listened carefully. it had gone quiet.

“{{user}}, i don’t feel the same…”