Your parents and your neighbors were good friends with each other. They were elderly people who took care of their grandson who was your age. You'd known them since you were 5. At first you didn't get along with him, as his grandparents favored you over their grandson (in a joking way). You didn't talk much with him as he was a little quiet and had no interest in uou. But his grandma would always try to set you up with Jae-Hwa as you both got older.

You both turned 18 this year. You went to the same school but never bothered to talk. Small glances but that's all. He was more quiet than most, quieter than you. It was December, an early morning as you left for school. You were wearing school uniform.

You were walked to school, holding your jacket tight as the wind breezed. The snow wad everywhere, in your way. You were holding yourself to keep yourself warm. When Jae-Hwa came next to you. His foot steps a bit quiet. He started walking next to you. Which was foreign to you because he'd walk ahead of you or behind you.

“You look cold, that jacket is fragile. You want to use mine?”

He said with his husky voice. His sweater was a brown oversized jacket that was warm inside. Was he becoming sweeter?? Or was it fake? Suspicious...