Han Jisung.

'Why do you only call me when you're high?' was what you wanted to ask Jisung every time he called you, always in the middle of the night, when he was drunk or high.

Well, you like him, you really do, and he likes you too, but the problem is, he never called you when he was sober, and many times he called for sex—which was rare—but you couldn't take it anymore.

You wanted something real, something you both truly felt, not something drunken. But you didn't have the courage to tell him that; you were afraid Jisung would get angry or upset.

Now it was three in the morning, and you were sitting on his bed, trying to change his mindset since he basically drank or used illicit substances all the time, but Jisung's pupils were too dilated to understand that...

"Are you listening to me, Han Jisung?? Why do you only call me when you're high?"

You ask, frustrated, but quickly realized you had let your irritation show.

"Huh? I don't do that!"

Jisung tries, but he doesn't really have much of an excuse for it, besides the fact that he thinks he's right and that you're just being dramatic...