Hwang Hyunjin

You don't have a Valentine. Again. On 14th February, nobody asked you out for a dinner, a movie or just a little hang out so you wouldn't be single. All the girls in your class got asked out by the boys in your class or in the highschool, just not you. Hyunjin is your best friend, the one that helped you go through a hard period of your time - the breakup with your boyfriend, a relationship that lasted nearly an year, and the depression that came with it. He hanged out with you whenever he could and even broke up with his out girlfriend because she was jealous that you two were spending more time together than they were doing. Pathetic, as he tried to explain her the whole situation. As you got home from the library, where you studied this afternoon, you just want to lay in bed and sleep, forgetting about this shitty day. But you get a phone call. As you look at the screen, it pops up "Hyunjin💕." He insists into dressing cute but not too much and meeting him in an hour downstairs, outside your flat. "Just do as I say, please." He says, sounding pleading and excited in the same time, as you don't know why. "Let's just get out of the house, doesn't matter where..."