Who Invented High School?

53

Jisoo woke up with the biggest headache of her life.

Her eyes fluttered open as she stretched out her arms and legs. She blinked rapidly once she realized that she wasn't in her room, but as a matter of fact, she was in Skye's room.

She frowned a bit. The last thing she remembered was cuddling with Chaeah. She looked around and noticed someone was next to her. Her eyes widened when she realized who it was and she screamed, throwing herself off of the bed.

The person's eyes widened as well, realizing who it was. "Holy shit..."

Jisoo looked down at herself, realizing that she was only in an oversized shirt and underwear, and the person in front of her was completely shirtless, but their bottoms were covered from the blanket.

"W-What the—what are you doing here, Hoseok?"

Hoseok could only stare at her.

Jisoo panicked, her throat going dry. "D-Did we...did—we?"

"Yeah."

Jisoo felt sick. The two sat in silence for a minute before Jisoo spoke again. "W-Why...? Why did you do this?"

"It's not my fault you came onto me first," Hoseok replied. "You were asking for it—no. You were begging for it. You were saying this nonsense, and you were touching me and wanting me, so I gave it to you."

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" Jisoo yelled. "I WAS DRUNK!"

"Why wouldn't I? I could never turn down for a piece of you..."

"Y-You're disgusting! I want nothing to do with you?!"

"Oh, but I know you do," Hoseok crossed his arms. "And before you ask how, I heard everything. Everything you said to that Chaeah girl when you were having a breakdown at the fact that I showed up last night. I know everything, Jisoo. I know you miss me."

Jisoo stood up, "I never said that I missed you."

"But you've implied it before. Maybe not last night, but...before."

Jisoo went quiet.

"But I mean...I can just tell. From the way you dealt with our break up, to the way you look at me in the hallways. I think everyone can tell, Jisoo. You miss me," Hoseok shrugged a bit.

Jisoo felt tears brimming in her eyes. "Do you...not miss me?" She asked in a whisper. "Did everything we go through not mean anything?!"

When Hoseok didn't answer, she continued. "Because they meant something to me. Every moment we spent together meant everything to me. I loved you. And I think I still do."

"Why?"

"...what?"

"Why do you still love me? Could you not take the hint, Jisoo? When I broke up with you, I did it for a reason. I didn't do it because I wanted to. I did it because it was for the best for the both of us. We aren't a match. Why can't you get that through your head?" Hoseok asked.

"How can I not love you? We've known each other for such a long time...I loved everything about you, you can't just fall out of love with someone that quickly unless you never loved them in the first place," Jisoo wiped her tears away. "You've changed though...I think that you can change. I know everything you said that day you didn't mean it, but that Hoseok wasn't the one I fell in love with."

"I never was," Hoseok said. "Our relationship was nothing but just two best friends being curious—"

"To you it was. I actually loved you, Hoseok. You...you just used me...didn't you?"