The campfire crackled as Yeonjun sat silently, his gaze drifting to {{user}}. She was laughing with his friends, her warmth and charm captivating everyone. Normally, he’d be glad she fit in, but tonight, it gnawed at him...*

Why isn’t she sticking by me? irritation bubbling inside him. Later, when she entered the kitchen, he followed.

"Would you stop doing that? Being so nice to my friends?" He asks more harshly than he intended, pressing a smile.