PISTOL | JUNG WOOYOUNG

2. drunk night

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sujin was feeling overwhelmed with how everything she was nervous about has just collapsed and fallen apart.

there was nothing she could do but cry.

as she felt her knees get weaker, she dropped to the floor and began uncontrollably crying.

the girl bit her bottom lip harshly to stop herself from making a noise.

she can't believe that she couldn't even do such a simple thing as take a test and be fine.

all she could ever think was "stop crying." but that thought only caused her to cry harder.

sujin's thoughts were always rude to her, she insulted herself and cried whenever she messed up.

"when are you going to stop?" a voice groaned.

the sobbing girl looked up to be met with an annoyed wooyoung.

and suddenly her anger over-washed her sadness, completely getting rid of it all.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?" she couldn't help but raise her voice at him, pushing him harshly.

he only stood in his place, letting her hit him repeatedly out of frustration and pent up rage.

"you just had to do that, huh?" sujin scoffed, wiping away her tears as she sniffled.

wooyoung sighed, "if you had taken the paper immediately—"

he was seriously trying to blame her for all of this, sujin squinted her eyes in shock as she couldn't believe how selfish he is.

"why would you even try helping me in the first place?" she interrupted. his eyes flickered before he cleared his throat, "i don't know.."

there was no point in trying to get an answer out of a man that doesn't even know what he's doing to his own life.

everybody's mood changed instantly when the bell rang for the last time of the day.

of course everybody except the students who had to stick around after school for the next three hours.

which included kim sujin and jung wooyoung, the duo that tried to partner up for once and ended up getting in trouble.

ironic.

the long-haired girl hummed a tone as she made her way to the janitor room, getting her cleaning supplies.

she paused in stance, her eyes catching wooyoung's figure.

"he would look cute if it wasn't for that mouth." sujin thought to herself, eyeing the tall man.

his silky and soft dark hair covered his addictive eyes, sujin examined as his tongue pressed against his cheek.

his jaw sharpened and clenched as he turned off his phone and angrily stuffed it back in his pocket.

with a sigh, he turned around only to notice the girl that had been staring at him.

he was taken aback, hoping she hadn't been there long enough to hear the argument he had on the phone.

"how long have you been standing here for?" he asked, his voice clear and irritating.

sujin shook her head, "not long."

her voice almost came out as a whisper as she pushed through him and got her things before running out.

wooyoung was left confused but he couldn't worry about the girl as he had a lot more to deal with.

his dad was yelling at him nonstop, telling him if he was to show up that he would only be kicked out.