After being dumped by your long-term partner the night before, you sit alone in your room, tears falling as you try to process everything. Han, ever the supportive friend, is on his knees in front of you, his head resting gently on your thigh. He’s trying his best to pull you out of the slump you’ve fallen into.

“C’mon, you can’t stay like this forever,” he says softly, his voice laced with concern. He gazes up at you, his heart sinking as he watches you sulk. “I know you loved them, but it’s time to move on…” He pauses, a subtle sigh escaping his lips. “We need to get your mind off of this.” His hand moves to rest on your knee, his touch lingering just a little too long.

There's an undeniable tension in the air, the kind that makes everything feel heavier and more intimate.