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I lie in my bed scrolling through TikTok when I got a message from Heeseung. I bit my lip to conceal my smile as I opened up the notification.

HEESEUNG u up?

ME what is this

ME ur like one of those fuck boys lmfao

HEESEUNG nooooo

HEESEUNG but i was gonna ask if we could hang

ME i got school yk and it's the last week of school so i'm not tryna miss cause i'm too tired

HEESEUNG what would we do that would make u too tired?? ;)

ME no fuck u stoppp

HEESEUNG whatever but we're hanging out once schools out for u tomorrow

ME kk night

HEESEUNG night babe

ME stop it hee

HEESEUNG oooo i like that

ME r u good?

HEESEUNG i'm lowkey tipsy ngl

ME makes sense

ME try and get sleep hee night see u tomorrow??

HEESEUNG see u tomorrow love

<3

School had finally let out and I was excited to finally be out of highschool. I couldn't take that shit anymore and I was looking forward to not seeing Sewon, at least as often anyways.

I walked down the street, wearing some short shorts and a cropped tank top as I walked with a popsicle in my mouth. I didn't have anything to really do so I was just walking around. 

I was honestly enjoying walking outside in the sun until I heard some whistling. I looked over to see a man that looked to be in his 20's walking over to me.

"Hey honey, what's your name?" He asked and I just sighed ignoring him. "It's not nice to ignore people." He tells me but I continue to ignore him, feeling uncomfortable. I then felt his hand grab mine and he yanked me with him to the side so that we weren't in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Let go of me." I say as I try to pull my hand away from him.

"Oh, so now you talk?" He says and I don't say anything, just continuing to try and get away from the man.

I hear some heavy footsteps coming our way and someone throws a punch at the man and I'm finally let go of. I gasp as I step back, dropping my popsicle onto the sidewalk. It was Heeseung. He wrapped his hand around the mans neck and pushed him up against the building, making people gasp around us.

"Don't you ever fucking touch her again, motherfucker." He says and I noticed the way his veins in his arms and hands popped out more along with the ones in his neck. He then let's go of the man and throws a paper bag at his face, making the guy bend over grabbing his nose before he quickly goes and grabs the bag off the ground.

Heeseung turns around and grabs my hand, now having a tight grip on it as he storms off through the crowd of people who had witnessed the whole thing and were now watching us walk off.

I'm dragged all the way back to Heeseung's place, both of us not saying anything to one another as Heeseung angrily muttered stuff to himself, too low for me to actually comprehend anything he was saying. When we got inside he brought me over to the couch and sat me down before he pulled his phone out of his pocket.

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