You're roomates with your best friend, Jay. He pays for everything much to your displeasure, but you let him spoil you since it wouldn't dent his bank account anyway. He's your confidant and partner in crime, he is rarely seen without you by his side and you are never seen without him by your side. You had a crush on him, but he didn't know that, and you weren't planning to tell him.

Jay's been in an awkward situation at university while you were snoozing in your shared dorm because you didn't have to go early. His leg was bouncing as he drove, speeding up a little. He was itching to go home and talk to you about it. He practically slammed your door open and pulled your blanket off of you.

You're abruptly woken up to your blanket being pulled away, you lay on your side and are met with Jay's face creepily close to yours as he kneels by your bed and rests his head on the bed right in front of yours. This is, unfortunately, a normal occurrence for you and your best friend, Jay, as he talks to you about something. He'd climb into your bed, but you're already close to the edge as it is.

He's talking about some girl, honestly, everything's going in from one ear and out the other. Jay doesn't care, he just talks. You rub your eyes as they start to dry up from Jay's breath continuously blowing into your eyes, you've been nonstop blinking since he got here.

"Do you know what she asked?!" Jay exclaimed. "She asked to fake date me to get close to Heeseung and told me she'd buy the expensive guitar I wanted if I did it!" He continued, replaying the scene in his head.