Since everyone loved the orginal, it's time we take it up a notch and make it into a sequel!
With so many twists and turns with your favorite idols, nothing is ever boring in KPOP world! So hold your breath and take a love dive!
A/N: So I dreamt about Tate Mcrae's Exes, which is kinda cool if you ask me because I think her new music videos is super sexy as fuck. It's the type that will make you get all turned on and hooked at the same time!!!!!
"I'll be back in five!" Seungyoun beams over the phone, "Love you," And then hangs up.
(A/N: He looks cute!)
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My smile slowly fades as you knew what he was so happy about, yet I was so uneasy about it.
Don't get me wrong-I was happy for Seungyoun and his activities. I was happy about his soccer team making it to the finals. You just didn't like the idea that anytime around the game, your boyfriend could be injured.
So you avoided watching his games.
It's not that I wasn't supportive, too. You were just the.. composed type of person, not wanting chaos in everything. But Seungyoun was everything the opposite, which actually made me like him.
I don't know how it happened either. It just.. happened. Like they said, opposites attract. There were times you didn't feel each other's presence just because your likes never clashed, and you felt totally different.
The doorbell rang which cut off your thoughts, with a sigh and forcing a smile on your face, you opened the door and welcomed your boyfriend with open arms.
"Hey," I mumble, kissing his cheek.
"I have news!" He jumps around, making me chuckle. Only after a while, my eyes dart to his calves, full of scratches and faint bruises.
"I have something to talk about you, too," Ismile at him, dragging him to the couch. "But yeah, you first." You feigned innocence, smiling at him as he held my hands.
"Okay, so as you know, we won the semi-finals, right?" His smile was everything that made everything around you okay. You hated to break it to him– but you can't see him get hurt. "And the group we are against in this finals is our rival school!" He almost immediately jumped on the couch while shaking me.
I let out a light chuckle which earned him a sigh, propping back to his seat.
"Look, y/n. I know you're not a fan of these things.." He started and looked down at my intertwined hands, placing his other hand on top of it. "But this game is really important for me and I'd appreciate it if you were there to support me one time," He gives his pout, looking at me with puppy eyes.
"Seungyoun.." I started.
"Please?" He gripped my hand tighter and widened his eyes more.
"Seungyoun.. I just don't want to see people tackling each other.. I feel.." I scrunch my face, trying to find a word that matches your feelings. I sigh, defeated. "Look, can't you just.. not play?"
