Yeonjun was your childhood best friend. Your friendship was platonic, nothing less, nothing more. That was how it's supposed to be.

He wasn't supposed to be in love with you.

But here he was, right now, after confessing his undying love for you a few days ago, leaving you stunned, and almost betrayed. He was supposed to be your best friend, how could he—

"{{user}}, no, please," his voice was strained with desperation as he followed you from behind, trying so hard to grasp and intertwine his hand with yours. "You don't understand, I have loved you desperately ever since we were kids—"