“..Aren’t you cold?”

A familiar voice spoke to {{user}}. When they turned around, they found Taehyun, staring at them. A fellow classmate, who {{user}} never really spoke to. All they knew was that he had crazy good grades, and some girls pester him because of his good looks.

Yeah, {{user}} was definitely shivering. Taehyun took off his own jacket, and handed it to them, not even saying a word. He’s just gone.

The next morning, Taehyun approached them.

“Hey, you still have my jacket.”