"Good morning, Professor Jeon."
He got encountered a female crowd, instantly clearing his path. He was famous for looks and was also..... pitied. Dressed in dark academia he looked like the main character out of a book.
He greeted them back with a familiar bunny smile as you pushed his wheelchair in the hallway towards his cabin.
As you passed a couple of girls standing by the stairs, you heard one of them speak in a mumble. "What a pity. I would've been drooling on him but he is..."
Alright, they didn't had to remind it to him because you saw he heard her too. Was it really necessary to comment on his legs? Sigh.
Rolling the eyes you said,"Bloody plastic doll." He chuckled,"Do you care for me?" He did a little pout plus a cute finger gun. You poked the cheek with tongue and swifty turned the wheelchair at the corner to an abandoned hallway. He almost fell at no mercy.
A hand came from behind and wrapped around his throat. He hitched at how tight the grip was. His heartbeat was extremely rapid when you slightly choked him. Resting the lips against his ear you whispered," Imagine we are sitting on a rooftop together, watching the stars in the sky then I move closer to you"
He held his breath. God, he was blushing and got turned on when the lips brushed his earlobe until..
"AND JUST PUSH YOU OFF THE ROOF!" You flicked his forehead and backed off.
He couldn't believe what happened just right now. He was all over when you made the move. He was all over for you. He couldn't believe he still felt the sparks he thought were diffused.
You pulled back him and pushed him to the destination. Meanwhile he was rubbing his hands together. It wasn't supposed to happen.
Heck, he wasn't supposed to feel that way because he was the one to call it off. He knew he didn't deserved you. He knew you were better off without him.
But untill when he was supposed to lie.. to himself?
Dropping him near the threshold you bid him farewell. "See you, loser. Dr. Seokjin will come to pick you up, so be a good boy and get your treatment." When you patted his head, he didn't knew if you considered him a pet or a sub sugar baby.
Because his heart fluttered, stomach got filled with butterflies.
He wanted to combat that. He shouldn't be falling again. He must not. With tinted ears he looked away and said," I'm not a child, and stop calling me a loser. I'm not a l-"
"I owe you nothing, Jeon. Be practical, you cheated on me. Ask yourself, if any girl should be respectful to their cheater ex?"
He understood where it was coming from but somewhere as a human you were destroying his emotions. He definitely lost everytging. For a matter of fact he was indeed a loser.
He said," Girls should kill their ex with bare hands." You kissed your index tip and pasted on his temple. "That's what I am doing, killing them with kindness. I and Jimin will see you at home, Jeon." You flipped your hair and was about to leave when he called you.
"Wait, who's Jimin?"
You froze. Damn, you hadn't told him about moving on.
Clearly, because he didn't owned you.
"Nothing you should be concerned of. He's a friend."
He didn't liked how secretive you were behaving. Surely, even Interpol didn't had right over who you wanna be friends with or be engaged to but he was being paranoid.
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The Unexpected Point of View|2022
Fanfiction(On hold) Where Y/N hates the girl who snatched her everything, who replaced her and no one cared to look for her in her presence. She made Y/N her shadow, erasing her present she paved her future and that's when Y/N became hollow. And there came t...
