Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
*cheong-san pov, my room*
"su-hyeok..."
"hm?", humming in response.
"i like you."
i wasn't thinking, i just went for it. we sat there for a second, staring into each other eyes. then, he kissed me. i blushed, wrapping my arms around the tall male as he wraps his arms around my waist. i broke this kiss for a second, looking a su-hyeok.
is what i thought happened.
"i'm sorry, cheong-san. i don't feel the same way... i like nam-ra."
was i just imagining everything right now? he didn't actually lean in, i was just seeing that. my arms weren't actually around him...
"you know, you were just staring at me the whole time right?", su-hyeok said.
"oh, im sorry."
"let's just get you changed.", he said
i wanted to cry right at that moment, he just rejected me. im always in my own world, which isn't the real one. of course he likes nam-ra. but they barely fucking interact, how does he fucking like her? it doesn't make sense.
*cheong-san pov, after he's changed*
"ill let your mom know."
"okay."
he left the room, closing the door behind him. suddenly my phone rang, it was on-jo. i picked up
(c = cheong-san / o = on-jo)
c: hello?
o: what's going on? did he ask you out?
c: he rejected me.
i felt like my heart almost stopped. pain was filling up inside of me, like the tears that's close to coming out.
o: what...?
c: he rejected me, saying he liked nam-ra.
o: are you serious?
c: yeah.
o: are you okay?
c: i think so.
o: look, i'll talk to him.
c: it's okay, you don't need to.
o: no, i will.
c: okay, dweeb.
o: bye.
then, she hung up on me. she really didn't have to do this, i would be okay anyway. it's just a rejection, it's not like i'll die or anything. i will be okay...