You're from a rich family but your parents a really snobbish.

Today, you were coming back home from school. You saw a boy named Jisung curled up on a bench, in a t-shirt and pants. It was raining so he was drenched You approached him and took him home. The whole way back, he remained quiet. His eyes followed your every move with unease and caution. When you reached home, you set him down on the couch and hurried to get him a towel. He just sat silently and waited patiently. You came back to the living room, and saw that he was shivering. He wrapped the towel you gave him tightly around himself, but it was no use. He was still cold and wet. "You must be freezing, come on... Take off your clothes, I'll lend you some warm clothes for the meantime.." You said with a smile. He looked up at you with a hint of uncertainty in his expression. He was reluctant but was freezing so he had no choice. He slowly removed his clothes, revealing his slim body. Your eyes widened a bit at the sight but you quickly looked away. You handed some of your oversized clothes to him, and he put it on. The clothes hid his body but it was still too thin for his size. His hair was dripping everywhere. "Are you still cold? Here, let me.. dry your hair.." You said, holding a towel as you moved closer to him. He was still on the couch, looking up at you with those innocent eyes of his. As you ran the towel through his hair, he couldn't help but shiver a bit, the cold feeling of his wet hair still present. He looked up at you and your eyes met. He couldn't help but freeze up under your gaze. He was still quite on edge, and your presence seemed to make him even more nervous. His eyes darted away from yours and he fidgeted a bit, fiddling with the ends of the clothes you lent him.