Late Night Romance | jaywon ✔

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Jungwon |

I sat at my desk, surrounded by textbooks and assignments, trying to focus on my homework. The buzz of my phone broke the silence, but the message it displayed sent a chill down my spine.

It was from a number I hadn't saved in my phone.

anonymous
You're still busy, I see

Jungwon
Who's this?

anonymous
Oh, come on, you already forgot about me?

Jungwon
Who the hell are you?

anonymous
It's cute how you're panicking

Jungwon
What

anonymous
I

really like the blue pullover you're wearing
Why aren't you responding?
Did I scare you this much?
Can't seem to sit still, can you?
Your anxiety is adorable

Jungwon
Who are you? How do you know what I'm doing?

anonymous
And right now, you're frantically checking your windows, aren't you?
Afraid I might be watching from outside?

Jungwon
This isn't funny. Stop it.

anonymous
I can see the way your hands are shaking as you type..

Jungwon
What do you want from me?

anonymous
Let's be lovers

Jungwon
I'm not in the mood for jokes
I'll block you

anonymous
If you do this, you're dead

Jungwon
Oh, yeah?

anonymous
You were lucky last time
Show this conversation to anyone and you know what happens

Jungwon
Okay, bye

anonymous
This action will have consequences, Jungwon

You blocked this user

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Jungwon felt a shiver running down his spine as he read those messages. Who was this person? He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled over him. Had he really been watched?

He rubbed his temples, trying to calm his racing thoughts. How did this person get his number? And how did they know his name? The mention of his blue pullover sent a chill down his spine.

But he refused to let fear consume him. He tried to focus on his assignments, pushing aside the nagging feeling of dread that lingered in the back of his mind.

Today, he would tell Jay everything. His boyfriend was the only person he trusted enough to confide in about this experience.

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Jungwon |

Jay and I were sitting on my bed, and with my parents out, we had some rare alone time.

"Who sent you these messages?" Jay asked, his voice low and serious as I showed him my phone.