Jungwon and Jay are in love.

Like, disgustingly in love. They kiss, cuddle, and say the cheesiest things to each other right in front of their friends. On purpose.

They're that couple: met in middle school, started dating when Jungwon was in grade 9, and seven years later in college, they're still acting like they just fell in love yesterday. They barely fight — and when they do, it's over life-or-death topics like cats vs. dogs or who gets the last slice of pizza.

Jay is such a gentleman, so careful and sweet to Jungwon without losing his humorous yet hot vibe, basically the whole package. Jungwon wouldn't ask for a better man, his relationship is as perfect as it could get; no conflicts on which Jungwon has to get jealous or mad over.

That is, until mother fucking Gabriela entered the picture.

Jungwon's peace? Gone.

The moment she walked in, Jungwon felt it in his bones. Evil energy. He kept quiet at first. "It's fine," he told himself. "She's just a girl in the group. Whatever."

He lied to himself.

Because now? Not even La Virgen María could stop him from wanting to throw hands.

Reasons why Gabriela sucks: Pick-me vibes. Annoying. Homophobic and transphobic (like girl, pick one or get therapy). Acts like she's the main character for being a girl (like yes, slay, but sit down).

But the biggest reason? She flirts with Jay.

His Jay.

Jungwon is not just jealous — he's ready to start a war. Because every time Gabriela flirts, Jay just... lets her. Like—hello??? You have a boyfriend? Are you trying to get dumped???

And the fact that Gabriela isn't even ugly? Insult to injury.

She's got everybody's eyes undressing her; and Jungwon sees it too. She could have anyone else she wanted to, so why Jay? Sure, Jay is gorgeous (and Jungwon squeals inside every time he looks at him), but Gabriela has simped for hotter guys — like Heeseung. He's basically a walking Pinterest board: hot, smart, cute — Gabriela's type. And sure, he's Jake's boyfriend, but Gabriela clearly doesn't care if the man she's after is taken. Or gay.

Every time Gabriela walks into the room, Jungwon's brain goes into overdrive: Step one: grab Jay's hand. Step two: pull him closer. Step three: make death eye contact with Gabriela until she spontaneously combusts. Optional: hiss like a cat.

Once, Gabriela grabbed Jay's hand to show him a store she liked. Innocent? Sure. If you're BLIND.

"Hands off, Gabriela." Jungwon growled, slapped her hand away, and walked out like a telenovela lead.

He and Jay fought about it later. Jungwon didn't care.

Jay came with him, and with him he's gonna stay. His eyes are his, and Jungwon's the only one Jay's gonna have his eyes on. He loves him. The other bitch doesn't matter. And Jungwon's gonna be sure of that.

Today, Jay begged him to hang out with the group. Jungwon almost said no — because if Gabriela was there, he was not going. But Jay did the pout. The pout. Jungwon had no choice.

So here they are.

The group's chatting, eating, laughing — Jungwon?

He's holding Jay's hands where they're wrapped around his torso, glaring at Gabriela like he's about to write her name in a death note.

Jungwon's gonna make sure that lunatic backs off his fella, and he swears on his momma that if that bitch even TRIES touching his man, hell will break loose.

He's gonna show Gabriela who Jay belongs to, no matter how jealous or ridiculous he will look at the process.

What will you do?