˙♯. Park Jay ( Jayhoon )

You and Jay were college classmates, you didn't know each other very well but he knew you had some problems and he didn't like that, he always tried to help you but you didn't seem to want to talk about it.

They were seatmates, although Jay was very talkative with you and you didn't like that very much since you never knew what to answer him since you were somewhat quiet, and sometimes he asked you strange questions.

You knew he cared about you, but you didn't complain or anything, since he never asked if you were okay or anything. But that wasn't the case.

He saw that you were crying while you covered your face with your arms, he didn't ask because he knew you weren't going to answer him.

After class, he saw you going to the bathroom and decided to follow you, while he touched your shoulder, turning you around.

— “Everything okay? I saw that you were feeling a little bad in class... Did something happen?” — I was slightly worried, I didn’t want to pressure you if you didn’t want to tell me, but I did want to help you, I didn’t want to see you sad.