❝when i said i liked it rough, i didn't mean my entire life.❞
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ a nosey couple,
a childhood best friend,
an enemy,
one sided love
and a horny bastard
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unknown number Yubin please answer my calls
unknown number I only want to help you
unknown number Let me help you
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Yangyang was likely on the third plate of food he initially ordered for Yubin. Since she had abandoned him in a romantic restaurant he picked out for her, he had no choice but to eat it himself. miserably, he stuffed the food in his mouth, chewing spitefully. he sniffed, wiping away any appearance of tears.
with concern evident in their expression, the servers cautiously observed the boy while he chugged another cup of the most expensive wine.
"Mr Liu, are you okay?" they approached him carefully.
"i'm fine." his voice muffled from his mouth full of food. "another bottle of wine, please."
"you have great taste, sir, but are you sure? I think one is enough."
"I said, get me a wine bottle, please," he demanded, pointing at his food. "Can we get this to go?"
they bowed reluctantly, hurrying off to obey his demand.
cursing to himself, yangyang hauled himself up. Heads turned as his loud clattering filled the room, his feet knocking against the table legs and utensils falling onto the floor.
Even with all the food he had eaten, he thought it would balance out the alcohol. However, when he stood up, he noticed that the room was spinning like a fidget spinner in the hands of an ADHD kid.
in an attempt to forget yubin's bitter words echoing in his mind, yangyang took another large swig of wine, hoping to numb his senses and, eventually, his memories.
did he say something wrong? maybe he should've never mentioned her father.
he just wanted the best for both of them. Yangyang knew more than everyone what it was like to secretly wish for your negligent father's attention.
no matter what he did, she always rejected him as if any of his proposals weren't good enough. as if he wasn't good enough.
despite his personal pledge to swear off any other woman except yubin, it ultimately backfired on him. pulling her closer only resulted in her pushing him further away.
"women are evil." he groaned loudly. the red wine dulled his motor functions, causing him to stumble and fall, heading to the ground.
"woah, watch where you're going, buddy."
a male voice swooped in, swiftly grabbing him by his arm to prop him up.
thankful he wasn't face-first onto the fall, yangyang hazily glanced up at his saviour. He faced the unfamiliar hero with his youthful yet sharp appearance, intense shifty eyes, long eyelashes, and charming smile.
