˙♯. Park Jay ( Jayki )

Jay and you were dating; Jay always worried about you and always tried to make sure you didn't get sick or that nothing happened to you. Ever since the last time you got sick, he's been taking care of you like a baby.

You were like a little child, always playing or doing things, but most of the time you ended up getting hurt. But Jay wouldn't let that slide, which is why he was always keeping an eye on you.

Today you were going out with Jay to visit his relatives; it was Christmas and you had to go have dinner with them. But you were wearing a sweatshirt that was far too thin, and Jay had told you multiple times to bundle up, but you weren't listening. You said that nothing was going to happen to you if you went in that sweatshirt, that you weren't going to get sick or anything of the sort.

Jay swore he was starting to get a headache; he loved you too much, but sometimes you were just too stubborn.

— “Love, either you bundle up or we aren't going out to dinner. Your choice.” — He was somewhat angry; he didn't want you to get sick, he was only saying it for the sake of your health.