Jisung stumbles out of the building, forcing the tears bubbling up not to fall.

His loan was denied. Again.

He can't afford to pay for... anything, really.

He collapses against a wall, knees buckling as he falls to the floor. He's not going to be able to stop himself from crying. It's humiliating, really, he's in public, everyone can see him, probably knows why, knows that he's such a failure--

"Hey." A voice, coming from very close. Jisung starts. He hadn't even realized anyone had approached him.

He looks up.

...Oh.

He's hardly in the mental state to think about anyone's attractiveness, but... the face of the man peering down at him certainly is. Jisung blinks through teary eyes, not quite able to put words together. The man is not only handsome, he's... formal. Put-together. Wearing a suit, hair perfectly done. The opposite of Jisung, really.