❝i always knew we were meant to be, so shut up and kiss me already❞
two families in a conflict; two teens forced to marry each other in order to stop a war that may happen because of their families. will they be together in the end? or will they den...
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once the big screen showed the movie's credits, the couple immediately goes back to the pavement they once were. stepping out of the mall, sunghoon crosses his arms and decided to annoy the girl in front of him, as if he didn't do that already.
"i'm thirsty. go get me a soda! right now!" he commands the girl, causing her to furrow her brows at him.
"what?! go get one yourself!" she screams in irritation, crossing her arms to mirror the boy.
sunghoon felt laziness take over his body, unwilling to walk too far from where they stood. he resorts to pleading to the girl, causing her to eventually give in.
stomping her way to the vending machine they had passed through a while ago, dasom grits her teeth in exasperation, feeling more annoyed as time passes.
cute my ass!! damn it! there's nothing cute about him, after all!! fuck him!! i hope he slips or sumn!!
"oh? is that park sunghoon?"
hearing a familiar voice call out his name, sunghoon feels his palms get sweaty, his heart rate increasing, and butterflies swarming in his stomach. the boy wanted nothing but to get away from there, away from his old classmates.
sunghoon clenches his fists as he turns around to face the group, glaring at all of them. "whoa! getting feisty now huh? remember what i did to you pretty boy? hm? do you remember?" the leader of the batch pushes sunghoon by his shoulder.
the group starts to corner him, causing his anxiety to worsen than before. despite the sick feeling he was experiencing at the moment, he continues to glare at the assholes in front of him. "shut the fuck up" he mumbles with gritted teeth.
"hm? what was that? i didn't hear you bitch! speak the fuck up!!"
nervousness now being replaced by pure rage, sunghoon's forehead creases, lips tightening and his jaws tense. he was shaking, not because of fear but because of anger.
seeing a blade come in to play, yeonjun and his men, who had been stalking the couple ever since the start of their date, had widened their eyes in horror.
"how about i carve on that pretty face of yours? may i have the honor of doing that byung cheol?"
byung cheol laughs at his friend before shaking his head, placing a hand on their victim's shoulder, and looking up at him with a grin. "no use to carve on a face that looks like a girl...i might feel bad if you do that hahaha"
soobin, who had joined yeonjun and the others in "looking after their young masters", was hidden at the further corner of the pavement they were all in. hearing such disgusting words come out of the boy's mouth about his amazing liege sunghoon, he clenches his own fists, getting ready to save the day.
