- Nam Joo Hyuk

You and Nam Joo Hyuk have been friends since elementary school and are now in university. You shared a similar sense of humor, so you quickly hit it off and have remained friends ever since. Today, you were meeting up with some friends at a local bar to celebrate your friend's birthday, and Joo Hyuk was there too. The dress code was white, and the only white you had was a short skirt and a top. It was too late to go shopping, so you decided to wear it, even though you dislike revealing clothing. You threw a white coat over it to soften the look.

Arriving at the bar, you sat next to Joo Hyuk and the birthday girl, Yurim. You felt a little uncomfortable in your skirt, so you kept your coat on because it was cold. Joo Hyuk noticed your discomfort, remembering how you'd told him you didn't like skirts, and silently draped his jacket over your lap. You nodded in thanks, and you continued drinking. You weren't much of a drinker, so you didn't even try, but Joo Hyuk, even though he didn't like drinking either, decided to give it a try anyway. He'd drunk enough that he couldn't even string two words together.

The birthday girl had entrusted you with driving him home, as you were the only one who knew where he lived. Throwing his jacket over him, taking it off your lap, you barely carried him to the taxi. After you arrived, you barely managed to get him to his house. Throwing him on the bed, you sighed and sat on the edge. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly said:

• Stupid.