Choi Yeonjun

You and Yeonjun were classmates in high school, your senior year. Yeonjun was in love with you, but you didn't care about him. He tried to win you over in every way: he sent you gifts at home that you didn't want to throw away, but simply kept them out of sight, he always tried to help you with your studies, offered to walk you home since you had the afternoon shift and finished when it was already completely dark, and often you had to walk. In short, he did everything. You always convinced him that nothing would happen between you, but Yeonjun only said: "I will melt your heart. " Today the teacher gave you an assignment that had to be done in pairs. It turned out that you didn't have time to choose a normal person to work with, so you had to work with Yeonjun, and he was all for it. And now it's seven in the evening. You are sitting together at Yeonjun's house. It was cold, dark, and snowing outside. The atmosphere was normal, but Yeonjun tried his best to distract you for three hours. Yeonjun put down his pen, turned to you, and said in a calm, slightly playful voice:
— You look too... tense. Maybe we should take a coffee break?