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I made my way over to where Sunghoon was grabbing his jacket from, he put it on, turning around and staring at me with those sharp eyes of his.

He was still amused with this entire Jungwoo conversation thing - meanwhile - I was not.

I was far from amused.

"Have something to say?" Sunghoon uttered lowly, swinging his car keys around his finger as he waited for me to speak my mind.

"You know what, I have so much to say, but because Jungwoo is here, I'm keeping my mouth shut." I retort, bitterly straight back at him as he just let out a quiet chuckle.

"I feel like this is the first time you've kept your mouth shut with me around." Sunghoon jeered, the smirk on his lips never left, at all.

I bit my tongue gently, suppressing my lips together. He thought he was the funniest person to step foot on Earth, I was having none of his bullshit today.

I was about to speak, up until Jungwoo came over, putting his arm over me and conversing back to Sunghoon.

"Well, hope to see you again then." Jungwoo clasped his hand with Sunghoon, an innocent-hearted smile on Jungwoo's face.

"Sure will." Sunghoon's voice had a hint of arrogance underlaying it. He glanced briefly at Jungwoo, then proceeded to fix his gaze onto me again.

"Let's just hope Nari will feel better." Jungwoo gave a light laugh. Jesus, the world was testing my patience today, Jungwoo is so lucky I don't possess weightlifter strength - because I swear to god, with the amount he was pissing me off, I would've punched him through the wall by now.

"Oh trust me, she will." Sunghoon's words were basically playing with fire right now. I bit my bottom lip, swallowing hard as Jungwoo just laughed it off.

Sunghoon opened the door, about to leave, when urgently, I interject.

"I'm going to the store for a few things, I'll be back soon." I grabbed my jacket swiftly, heading out of the door, pushing Sunghoon to the side as I made my way out of my place.

Jungwoo didn't even have time to say anything, and before I knew it, I heard the door of my house shut, meaning only one thing, Jungwoo was a fucking idiot.

I turned around, seeing the one and only, Park Sunghoon, his hands lightly resting in his pockets as he made his way towards me.

"The store, hm? I wonder which one." Sunghoon gave a deep breath in, looking around as he walked beside me.

"I'm going to fucking kill you." I muttered to myself, still staring forward as we walked over to the car park.

Sunghoon gave a light laugh, as if he didn't believe me for a second. He held his car keys in his hand, throwing them up occasionally and catching them again.

"I'm interested, say more." Sunghoon thought we were playing fun and games, but little did he know that I'm seriously going to bury his body in a yard.

"Sunghoon. I'm being so serious." I stopped, he did too, looking over at me. His head tilted slightly to the side, intrigued in my face.

"Oh come on Nari, your boyfriend has shit for brains. That guy can't catch onto anything. Pfft." Sunghoon gave a sigh, finally realising the tone I was speaking to him with.

"That doesn't make it okay for you to just come to my house and hint that I'm cheating on him. Are you fucking kidding me? That guy just said he wants to propose to me." In a fit of annoyance, I spit out the thought that had lingered in my mind for a while.

Sunghoon raised his eyebrow lightly, now fully immersed in me.

"Oh? You heard then." Sunghoon choked out a chuckle, that smirk crossing his lips once more, "What, are you not happy with marrying your boyfriend of three years?" 

I rubbed my face, exasperated, and Sunghoon's stupid attitude was making me feel even more annoyed.

"Do I look fucking happy to you?" I stared him directly in the eyes, "You're pissing me off even more."

"Oh baby, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to piss you off by showing you how pathetic Jungwoo is." Sunghoon scornfully spoke, his words came out in such an irritating tone that I was either going to punch myself in the face, or punch Sunghoon in the face.

Instead, I decided to show him that I'm not playing with his ass. I grabbed the car keys off his hands, heading over to his car, and dragging the key against the paint of his car.

On the front of his hood, I scraped the metal to form letters, Sunghoon stood there, a smirk on his face as he just watched me do so. 

I stood back, looking at the piece of art I drew on his car.

'fuck you'

He didn't care that I just keyed his car that probably cost a fortune, he simply, stood there, arms folded and the corner of his lips rising upwards as I threw his keys back to him.

As he caught them with his hand, I walked straight past him, heading back in the direction of my own house.