˙♯. Park Jay (Jayki)

Jay was a boy who was a bit worried about you, he didn't want you to get hurt or feel bad. He was always looking out for you. And even though they didn't talk much, he was very fond of you.

You (ni-ki) were a pretty serious boy, even though some people hurt you, you never gave them any importance, even though you always cried silently every night, because that was when nobody saw you. You didn't like to cry, much less for people to see you cry.

Today, you were in the school bathrooms, which you started to cry because some people had said things to you that made you feel bad. Jay was washing his hands, which you didn't hear. He heard some sobbing and walked into the bathroom to see you, crying.

— “Cute, why are you crying?” — You looked up, Jay was stroking your hair and he was quite worried.