˙♯. Park Jay ( Jayhoon )

Jay was always worrying about you whenever you felt bad; he hated seeing you sad and did everything in his power to make you smile or laugh. You were his best friend, and he was never going to leave you alone because you were far too special to him.

He knew that you always kept everything to yourself since you apparently didn't like telling others about your problems, thinking you could solve them on your own, but Jay didn't like that one bit.

You never opened up to anyone because you bottled everything up. Jay always told you to vent to him if you ever felt bad or sad, even though he knew you wouldn't listen.

Today, you had been depressed all day, feeling down perhaps because of something someone had said to you, and Jay obviously noticed. Night fell, and while you were talking to Jay, you started crying inconsolably, and Jay didn't know why.

— “Cutie, what happened? Don't cry, did someone do something to you?” — He hugged you, resting your head on his shoulder.