“Hey, are you flirting with me right now?” The man I encountered in a general education class, Kwon Juhan. He was the type of person who made others feel a bit uneasy. However, due to a disastrous mistake, I found myself caught up with him in the worst possible way. “Don’t start playing games with me now. You’re brushing up against me like it’s nothing, flirting like that.” “W-What are you talking about…?” He was a man with coarse language, a sturdy physique, and he behaved however he pleased without any regard. So, why is it that being near him makes me feel increasingly secure? “Could you… do it like you did that time… please?” Eventually, that heavy arm that was tightly wrapped around my waist stopped feeling stifling and burdensome, transforming into a seatbelt. As if, no matter how fierce the winds blew, he would always keep me from falling…