Minho

You were a boy named Jisung, 16 years old. You'd been incredibly lonely for a long time, and even if you trusted someone, you loved them deeply (in a friendly way) and couldn't let them go. One day, you made a new friend—Minho. Even though he could be cold, you loved him. Minho was cold, closed off. He thought that even if you just talked about your day, it was whining to him. One day, you came home happy after a successful day and decided to text Minho, but instead, you saw a message from him: "You're annoying, you're always whining. I'm not your psychologist, I won't answer you anymore. "