Ex-boyfriend ||HaJeongwoo||

🔺Special chapter🔻

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-Before in relationship, 3 years ago-

A boy with pillow buried in his face screaming uncontrollable upon the confession rolling over and over again through the head. Wonder why would the world feels like cheering for him more to the point won't let him sleep tight tonight.

"How to stay calm?" Punching the air as the certain gorgeous face of Japanese appear in his vision.

Redness creep up to his smiley face, don't know what kind of spell Haruto put him into that he crazily smiling like a fool even scream out loud recalling back where his crush's hand slides perfectly through the bare hand of him.

"But does he really mean it? Or is it only a prank? Haruto can't be that serious. Never get any hints from him though." Jeongwoo lay his body in the bed, doubting whether his unapproachable crush sincerely in love with him or something made the Japanese doing these without any intention of loving him.

It's been 3 hours 30 minutes and 15 seconds since the confession happen to be declared right on the Christmas night. The Korean sit up glance over the glassy window next to his bed watching how snow flakes falling in slow pace as if telling him to catch them and place it in his palm. Slide aside the window and taking out his hand catching the white snow "really hope it's true. Haruto please tell me it wasn't lied." Even with the coldness entering his room and eventually made him shivers a bit, the thought of Haruto was just playing around and didn't actually felt the same way as him never leave his mind.

Grab his phone with his other free as Jeongwoo put the scenario where a hand of him along with snow sit comfortably on it in record. The short recorded video with 15 seconds duration being post in his instagram's story, adding a bit emotional caption on top “damn, it hurts me so good. Would you tell it's a lie tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?”

The current situation is too sad to handle and so Jeongwoo close the window a minute later, letting his body collapsed on the soft mattress. Vibration coming out from his phone made him immediately divert his weak gaze towards it. The second later another vibrate disturb his miserable mind.

Just one glance at the screen enough to gain his fully attention, the notifications of wtnb_Haruto replied to your story making him excited and flustered at the same time.

"Calm down, nothing special about him." He mentally said to himself, honestly it's his own fault for overthinking Haruto's sincere confession and make things complicated that he's now avoiding his love for the Japanese.

wtnb_Haruto: wanna
hear secret?

sure

wtnb_Haruto: i love
you so much. You are
my world.

"What the hell? Why had gotten into him? Is he sick or what?" Jeongwoo panicked receive such replies, never expecting his crush would be this straightforward "I shouldn't text him back or I'm gonna fall even harder and lost myself afterwards."

Already decide to not proceed the late night conversation and was about to turn off his phone when all of sudden another texts popped out. Well Jeongwoo can just ignore all of those but his hands seem can't cooperate with his mind.

wtnb_Haruto: hey

wtnb_Haruto: are you
sleepy?

not yet

Why?

wtnb_Haruto: same;-)