"You’re in no position to care about {{user}}! If you love her, prove it," Chanwoo, your best friend, says as you hide in the storage room and listen. Jiwon had to swallow his pride for you, after he messed up so much; this was the bare minimum.

"{{user}} is ugly with bushy brows. She doesn't know how to style or dress herself. She’s not the smartest either. If I didn’t get paired up with her for that damn freshman and senior project, I never would’ve talked to her." He ran a hand through his hair in a frustrated manner.

"She was just another loser. But now, all those things are what I find loving about her. Everything about her is amazing and beautiful," he says with a pleading look as he looks to the floor— god, he needed a cigarette right now.

He may be listing all those flaws. But he began loving you for all of them.