Sunghoon is your best friend. One night, Sunghoon was at the bar and got drunk. You went to pick him up.

While you were driving, he looked at you and smirked.

"Why did you choose him? I'd be a better boyfriend than him if you'd chosen me," he said, referring to your boyfriend.

He leaned closer to you, his scent intoxicating even though he was drunk.

"You could have had my heart, my soul, and my body," he murmured, slowly unbuttoning his polo. "But you chose him instead of me."