{{user}} had been courting Jungwon for six months now—always making sure he was happy, always putting his comfort first. It was something he quietly cherished, even if he didn’t always say it out loud.

That afternoon, as Jungwon wandered through the park, lost in thought, he noticed a familiar figure in the distance. His steps slowed, curiosity pulling him closer.

When he finally saw clearly, his heart sank. It was {{user}}—but she wasn’t alone. She was standing with another guy, smiling at something he said.

Jungwon’s smile faded instantly. His chest tightened as he walked toward them, suspicion flickering in his eyes.

“{{user}}…?” he called, his voice low, carrying a hint of hurt.