In which; a boy too shy to speak to girls - or even to look at them - climbs out of his shell, and touches the heart of a girl who's too strong and independent for her own good, and couldn't care less about anything or anyone around her.

"Jagiya...you're awake! How are you feeling? Are you alright? You've been in a coma for two weeks," I gushed off when I reached her hospital ward, her pale skin and thinned face facing me. "Who...who are you?"

On the 1st Day of Christmas, my true love sent to me... Wait. "Girls? No. They're bossy. I'm not going to get bossed around by somebody else. There's better things to do, like sleep, make my music, sleep some more..." he says. "Boys? No. I have to focus on my work. I have responsibilities as the student council president. Finals are approaching. I have tuition classes till 10 every day..." she says. "Infires," he says with a smirk and a swagger. "Inspire, you pabo. Haven't you ever been to school before?" "Infires sounds nicer," "No it doesn't," "Yes it does," "It's wrong," "Who cares if it's wrong? I'm Suga, I'm swaggy, infires!" "No one cares if you're swaggy or not, it's wrong, it's inspire," "Narcissistic idiots like you..." "Girls like you..." True love?

"Why aren't you leaving when I just told you to?" "I want you to get back your smile first. I'll stay until your scars heal. If you want me to leave, then quickly get better. We'll find a way for all of us to be happy. You and me together. That's it."