bewitched by you | jang jaeyeong

episode two

M/N POV ~

"thanks for ignoring my texts." i place my phone down a little rougher. "you're not here to discuss the game. clearly, it's something else." i grip my fist a little tighter. "not necessarily. let's put an end to our conflict, and we can discuss the game, too." he gave me a smile as i sighed. "well, i never had a conflict with you. it's just you holding a grudge against me."

"take it easy. don't hate me too much. i'm not picking a fight with you. so, just chill." i started to get my stuff ready to pack up. "you sneaked up on me, and i just cannot trust you. i have nothing to say to you, and i'm leaving." i grabbed my bag and got up when he started to hit the desk making me look at him again.

"maybe you forgot, but you reached out to me first." i just looked at him as he grabbed the game info papers. "i thought you liked my drawing." he waved it around with a smile. "i did. but that was before i know you were freeloader 3." i grabbed the papers from his hand. "i won't be working with you, so don't text me."

going to walk past him he held his leg out stopping me. "what if i do?" i just looked at him as he stood up. "it took me a lot of work to find you." he stood directly in front of me. "i won't let go of you just yet. there is still room for negotiation. just say that you're sorry for stalling my graduation. say it. then i might consider your offer."

i looked away for a second before looking dead at him while taking a step forward. "i have to fix two errors here. one. i'm not the reason why you didn't graduate. it's because you screwed up your gpa. two. i'm not sorry for anything. if i have to say it accurately, you 'failed' to graduate."

i keep my voice and face blank as he laughed a little. "i see you're a real wacko." he looked down at me as i go to walk around him. "you're the wacko here." i walked past him but he grabbed my arm making me turn to him again. "junior, what do you hate most?""senior." i answer no hesitation looking into his eyes.

"what color do you hate?""red..? why do you ask?" he doesn't respond he just continues to ask questions. "any place you hate?" i sigh as i looked down for a second. "a ten meter radius around you, so can you just-""m/n. i was going to let this one slide, but i changed my mind."

he suddenly leaned in so he was next to my ear. "you'd better brace yourself." i leaned my head to left a little to get away as he moved back we kept eye contact as he raised his eyebrows. with that i turned at walked away leaving jaeyeong in the room with no reaction. next day i looked at the paper on the wall.

[2021 | hanguk university | department of visual design] with a short sigh i hung up my papers i printed about finding a game designer. "are you looking for a designer?" i looked to my left to see jihye. "me, too." she held up her own paper she was going to hang up. seeing her reminded me of the money i had in my pocket. "here. the change."

she held her hand out with a small laugh as i handed the change over. "have you been carrying this around just for me?" i nod a yes at her question. "i wasn't sure when i would see you." she smiled with a blush as she grabbed her phone and held it to me. "can i have your number?" i looked at her phone then to her.

"why do you want my number?" she seemed to stumble on her answer for a second. "we can text each other when we're bored. we can also share information about designers." i think it over for a moment before nodding and grabbing her phone. i can see her do a wiggle of excitement over the phone.

3RD POV ~

jaeyeong pulled out a box of his stuff in his temporarily home and started to dig through it. "my arms hurt." hyeongtak came out from the hallway and collapsed behind him. "my arms..they won't move. look at this. look." he lifted his arm but it automatically dropped. "i can't move.""good for you." he grabbed what he was looking for.