even being fat,
can lead to people
calling me cute.
"just order whatever you want, im fine with anything, really," wonwoo flipped through the pages of the menu before placing it back down, onto the table. they were in a restaurant. more of a, cake restaurant. taehwa's weakness surrounded him as a whole. cake here, cake there.
cakes cakes cakes.
"well, if you don't mind. i'll take this, and this, and that! how about both of those chocolate lava cakes and one of those short cakes!" the waiter had too much trouble jotting down the infinite amounts of orders taehwa made and he figured to just bring in the whole tray instead.
"this is bad," wonwoo whispered.
"ohoho, this is divine, i'll take one more please!" taehwa said.
the couple walked side by side, which they surprising had no trouble with, after being together for nearly 2 years. taehwa never knew the exact reason why wonwoo chose her, but he eventually will, but he eventually would leave too. wonwoo had to pay a massive budget for the meals she ate throughout the years. he's practically too broke to be a gentleman.
"that dress! it's so pretty!" taehwa ran to the dress, separated away from her with a glass wall. she gazed at it with awe. the dress was yellow, silky and fairly smooth looking. the mannequin holds an ideal body of every man's desires. curvy, slim, and petite.
"if only i could fit in one of these. . ."
taehwa glanced at wonwoo. she expected him to sling his arm around her, and tell her she was beautiful enough to cuddle with, like what he always did a year ago. but wonwoo was instead staring intensely on the dress.
"taehwa,"
"hmm?"
"you see, im mostly into girls who's actually able to fit into these kinds of clothing," wonwoo said, almost as emotionless as possible. taehwa didnt understand the situation fully.
wonwoo handed her the bags he helped carried for taehwa, which was technically filled with exercising equipments of some sort. taehwa grabbed the handles, as he gazed right into her eyes.
"see ya,"
he turned his back.
and left.
"w-wonwoo, wait!" she intended to run after him, before hitting a nearby couple and collapsing onto the cold, cement ground.
"watch it, fatty!"
"are you okay, sweetie?"
it felt as if she was back at the cake shop. where she accidentally hit the transparent door and fell onto the floor. the difference was, there was no prince in shining armor to come save the day. because that prince left, for good. tears dripped from her eyes, as she focused back on the yellow dress.
and from this day,
the day where i ate too much
the day where he dumped me
the day where i cried in public
i made a promise to myself,
that i will become slim.
and never,
ever,
ever,
eat cakes again.
o o o
check out my new fanfic! it's about the meanie couple ohoho isn't that interesting ohoho. do excuse my typos, cause too lazy to read over. enjoy!
