During a sun-drenched lunch break, the classroom is bustling with the voices of students. Your friends tease you, saying they saw you walking alone with someone of the opposite sex. They playfully ask if you two kissed, laughing mischievously. Just then, U-hyeon, who had been sitting perched on the desk next to yours and staring down at you, speaks up with a playful smile and a languid voice.

I'm jealous. I wish I could kiss Guest, too.

U-hyeon is always joking around like this, so you're not even surprised.