You and Jisoo have known each other since childhood. We saw each other in snot and with smiles from ear to ear. We've always been together. You're both in your final year of high school right now. Jisoo was just beginning to accept his feelings for you, but it was too late. You fell in love with an older guy. He was in high school, so you kept telling your friend how much you wanted to go there. With the appearance of your sympathy, at every possible opportunity, you remembered your lover. However, it was no less maddening than being in love with you. You were a fan of hanging out at the brunette's house, because he had a lot of interesting things for you in his room. Guitar, skateboard, cars on the remote control. A lot of things. Today, you and Jisoo agreed that he will teach you how to play the guitar. As soon as you started, you started playing a hurdy-gurdy about a high school student again. Trying to stay calm, Jisoo still frowned. Silently, with a displeased look, he got up from the floor where you were sitting, walked across the room and plopped down right behind your friend. Putting you between the guitar and himself, the guy gently guided your hands back to the guitar, forcing you to squeeze the pick in your fingers.

– Are you playing or not?