⁺◦ 𝔥𝔬𝔱 | 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 .

↳ 𝐬.𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐬 .

when you think about all of the ways that you could be spending your saturday night, lots of activities come to mind. you could read a book, binge watch tv shows, or try out a new recipe. the last thing that you wanted to do was go to the party that the fraternity guys are throwing, but that's exactly what you're doing.

you're linked arm in arm with your best friend, olivia, but she seems to be dragging you along. between the coldness and her forceful tugs, you're working extremely hard to keep the complaining at bay.

"i can't wait to see him, (y/n). i'm finally going to get the chance to introduce myself to him."

you sigh, watching the white puff of air that you just exhaled float around you. all of the things that you're thinking aren't positive, but you keep you keep your thoughts to yourself. instead of discouraging your friend, you amuse her.

"who can't you wait to see, olivia?"

"choi seungcheol," olivia swoons as she says the name. you can see a bright red color her cheeks, but you convince yourself that it's because of the weather and not because of olivia's crush on the overrated guy that everyone's in love with.

you've heard that name so many times around campus. actually, you're starting to get tired of it. you've heard just about every girl say that they'd gladly turn down millions of dollars if seungcheol would just look their way.

your attention to sensitivity goes out of the window, and you find yourself questioning what's special about choi seungcheol. "what is so special about him, olivia?"

"okay, well since you asked, i'll tell you. his smile is the best thing that i've ever seen. he has these dimples that should be a national treasure. he's beautiful, extremely beautiful. not to mention, he's kind. he's also really thoughtful. honestly, i think that it's miracle that i'm alive at the same time as him."

you sigh again, but this time it sounds much more exasperating. shaking your head at her words, you can't seem to stop yourself from getting upset. "olivia, let's go back to our dorm. it's cold and-"

"are you insane, (y/n)?" olivia snatches her arm away from yours.

for the first time since you two left the dorm, she stops. she freezes, steeling herself against what you'll say next.

"no, i don't think so." you say as calmly as you can. "i think that all of the people that chase after him are insane."

"yeah, you say that because you haven't seen him yet. you've also never spoke to him." olivia's anger seems to be dissolving with each passing word.

"liv," you say so softly that you're sure she might not hear you.

you're certain that she failed to hear your plea for her to let this go, because she reconnects her arm with yours. her feet push herself forward. since you're attached to her, your feet have no choice but to match her pace. "so, here's what you're going to do. you're going to strike up a conversation with jeonghan, seungcheol's best friend. then, i'll get him alone. i'll talk to him for a little bit, while you keep jeonghan distracted."

"olivia, i don't think-" you try to talk some sense into your friend again.

"will you do this for me, (y/n)? please?"olivia sounds so desperate that you know that you can't possibly refuse to help her. "you know that i usually don't ask for anything from people, but will you please help me with this?"

"fine, i'll help you. i'll help you, liv." you give in to her pleas for help.

why do i feel like i'm going to regret this later?