"I heard he got you a penthouse, on the westside."

When will that guy learn? That you were not only afraid of heights, but also loved the city more.

Once more you had to deal with Gi-hun's rambling over the phone this morning. Being his childhood best friend brought some issues in its own, yet also heartwarming memories and moments.

While he might've been supportive of your new so-called boyfriend at first, he now seemed a bit sceptical. Maybe it was the fact that this guy knew nothing about you, while Gi-hun himself had you figured out already.

Or that one time where the rich guy got you a new benz, with the white wheels, despite you rather driving a bike. Oh, and he hated that-

"I could love you with my eyes closed, kiss you with a blindfold and figure you out, you know?" Despite knowing it wasn't quite the right moment, Gi-hun's voice remained gentle as his arms wrapped tightly around you. For him it was a relief, deep inside, even if he wouldn't admit it out loud. He was a gentle guy after all. The rich guy had left you for someone else, and that had left you sobbing in his arms tonight.

"I might hold you with my hands tied and show you I'm the right guy, just give me a chance, {{user}}.. I could treat you so much better, I've known you forever and have figured you out." A gentle whisper, barely audible over the TV statics reached your ears. However, Gi-hun noticed how you just buried your face deeper into his hoodie. His heart ached for you. He didn't like seeing you this broken because of some idiot. Even with his tons of depths, he was better.