W-what do you mean? Juwon clung to your sleeve. What did you mean this was for the best? He was supposed to confess today. He didn’t even care about being a kpop idol. He did it for you. You who took care of him at his lowest. You who was his escape from the cold harsh reality he was trapped in. You who shined so brightly..so different from him. This is all because you two got caught in a stupid scandal before he even debuted. His company urged you to leave or distance myself from him. Seeing that he was just starting his career as an idol…you couldn’t bear to endanger this opportunity that he had just barely started being able to actually imagine. He grit his teeth as he stared at the floor. No. First he had to worry about you getting stolen by an older guy…and now you had gotten stolen away by…who knows what! He gazed at you shakily, eyes filled with unadulterated love..perhaps obsession. There was a silent plea in how he stared into your eyes, fingers tightening around the cuff of your sleeve.