Requested by: @Ningwa99
(Angsty, Drama, Sad.)
---I waited for my boyfriend impatiently sitting on our sofa blankly staring at whatever is on the TV. The clock's ticking annoyed me even further. Where the hell is he? It was past his shift, he should've been here hours ago. I tapped my foot impatiently and stood up angrily.
I checked my phone and opened up or messaging app.
He didn't read my messages at all.
The texts I sent started off sweet and nice, then slowly turned to be clingy and annoying. I understand if he's gonna ignore me but good gosh, he's always on his phone how can he not see my messages?
I walked back to the kitchen to get myself some water, seeing the food I made for him grow cold. I sigh and filled up my glass with the liquid and drank it quickly. I decided to go back to the bedroom, since there is no point in me waiting for him..
'Click'
Oh guess who's back, asshole #12. I heard his footsteps get closer and closer and I decided to pretend and sleep to see what he would do. He entered the bedroom and I heard him take of his suit and untied his tie, throwing the clothes to a random corner. I assume he took out his phone as I heard his typing sounds sound clearly through the silent bedroom. I changed my position and opened one of my eyes to observe what he was doing.
He was smiling widely and having stiffled laughs could be seen as he tried his best to not make a sound but heavy breathing was still heard from him. He finally put his phone down, quite unexpectedly on my side of the bed, he took of his white silk shirt, unbuttoning revealing his blinding body. He left the bedroom soon after and went to the next door bathroom.I stat up straight and unlocked his phone, his password is 2244 if you're wondering.
I checked his messaging application at first, and dropped my jaw what I saw.
; 2 Years ago ;
"I hope you know I am looking for quite an open relationship,I am a pretty charming guy."He laughed and combed his fingers through his hair
"You know how I'm uncomfortable with that, you doofus." I smiled nervously,remembering his history with courting girls.
"...You're right. If you stay by my side I wont go after that many girls." He said as he scrolled through his endless contacts of girls.
"You know I am pretty traditional. If you want to date me, or at least stay with me..can you.. forget all of them?" I asked, now standing in front of him. He stared and faintly smiled,
"Of course. I know you are the one I want to stay with." He pulled me into a hug and stroked my hair.
;;;
This son of a bitch. I scrolled through more and noticed familiar names. My colleagues, his colleagues, his female friends, my female friends. My anger boiled over and I threw his phone at the wall, which made a loud crash and crack sound. I heard hurried footsteps and Chansung slammed opened the door, droplets of water dripping off his body and black hair, his lower body only being covered with a pristine white towel. He widened his eyes to see me with an angry face and tears streaming down my red face.
"Why... did I even bother." I mumbled wiping of the tears off my face. I stood up, stumbling a bit leaving the room, which Chansung moved aside for me to leave.
He didn't even comfort me. He ran straight to his phone, which was at least in 45 different pieces. He sweared loudly, enough for me to hear from the living room.
"ENCLARE!" He shouted, the feeling of anger and frustration oozing out of his words.
"Yes, Mr. Hwang?"I answered back, resting my head with my hand on the armchair.
"What the actual hell do you think you're doing?" He asked, showing a broken phone to me.
"Oh be careful, that's sharp, and I can't blow on your boo boo since well, we are strangers now." I said pushing the phone down to the floor. His eyes glared daggers at me and I returned it with a forced smile.
"I would say delete my number and photos, but I think I already did that for you." I whispered and rushed to the door and left with a loud bang.
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