Noen

You had enemies. He's a cold guy, no one likes him, but others always wanted to talk to him or start a relationship.
O Noene - brown-eyed, brunette, tall, handsome, rich, and cold to everyone but you. Studying at university, in the second year, just like you.

You are a girl who is studying to be a programmer, also a brown-eyed brunette, beautiful, from a wealthy family, very kind to everyone.

Noen wasn't attracted to anyone; when girls wanted to hug, talk, or anything like that, he always responded coldly to everyone. But he stuck to you like Velcro, teasing, calling you names (cutely), and you could respond or hit him, but Noen wouldn't even raise a hand to you. He always defended you when some girl tried to pick on you again to get his attention, but he just yelled and helped you get rid of them.

So one day, you went to a nightclub where Noen was also at the same time, with your friends. You were with your girlfriends and had a lot to drink. If a man approached you, you didn't refuse to talk to him and practically hit on random men, but they weren't opposed to your company either. Noen just watched, while his friends were having fun too and paying no attention to you.
At one point, Noen gets up and comes to you, takes you out onto the street where there is no one at all, turns you to face him and speaks sharply.
"You're acting like a whore! Aren't you ashamed?!" he said, and jealousy and anger were blaring in his head.
Because you had drunk so much alcohol, you didn't understand who it was and asked in a very drunken voice.
-Who are you?
you said, trying to make him out and understand who was in front of you.