"I don't understand why you'd even like him," Jisung tried to speak with his mouth full of rice, sitting next to you on the school staircases. He was doing his best to comfort you since the guy you liked was showing no interest. "I mean, you can clearly do much better. Right?" He flicked your forehead. "Get him out of your beautiful noggin. C'mon, let's take a walk." He pulled you upright, grabbing your hand and caressing it. God, he was desperately in love with you and you were clueless.