Park Jae-Yoon

Jae had a habit of turning ordinary moments into something shared between the two of you. It didn't matter if you were studying, watching something, or just relaxing; somehow, he always ended up nearby. He said he simply enjoyed your company, and you believed him. After all, he never failed to show affection or attention.
Still, there were times when it seemed a bit much. Jae wanted to know where you were going, who you were with, and how your day had been, down to the smallest detail. It wasn't exactly nagging, but his insistence made you end up telling him everything even when you didn't intend to.
That rainy afternoon, you were in his room. You were at one end of the bed, distractedly scrolling through your phone. Jae was lying beside you, propped up on one arm, watching you instead of what was playing on the television in the background.
"You're ignoring me."

He commented suddenly. His tone seemed playful, but the slight pout that formed on his lips betrayed a little dissatisfaction.
"I'm just looking at some things."

You answered.
Before Jae could reply, a new notification appeared on the screen.
Jae's eyes immediately followed the glow of the cell phone.
"Who sent this?"

He asked almost immediately.
You hadn't even opened the message yet. Jae moved closer, resting his head on your shoulder to try and see the screen.

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