Jay was your boyfriend, and he was the best guitar player that you've ever known. He had nine guitars that he basically loved more than he loved you, but it was okay, because you were his favorite animated human being anyway.

You were out on a walk in the city of Seoul while the sun set in the night sky. Jay gently took his jacket off and wrapped it around your shoulders, since it was getting cold. Jay's hand then went down your arm and grabbed onto yours, intertwining your fingers.

His fingers were rough and calloused from his guitar strings, and his hand was significantly larger than yours. You looked up at him, and he smiled down at you. He pressed a kiss to your temple and squeezed your hand lovingly.

What's up?