purity //myg

V

"Come on, Arianna, don't be that harsh on me."

Hanseol has been following me around all day, pleading me to forgive him and become his girlfriend once again.

"I'm not harsh, I am just treating you the way you deserve to be treated."

He gently pushes me aside, making me hit the wall behind me as I let out a shriek. It didn't hurt but his sudden movement scared me.

He puts his hands on the wall, left and right of my body at the height of my shoulders and blocks my way, trapping me there.

"Look, I know what I did and I am regretting it. I understand that you're pissed off and I deserve to be treated like that. But I'm sorry, I told ya. Why won't you take me back? You know I love you." He speaks right in my face.

While at first I was impressed by him realizing his mistake and recognizing his unacceptable behavior, the second this last sentence escapes his mouth, I get disgusted and mad.

How could he lie like that? How could someone be so pathetic?

Hanseol has to pay for messing up with me and I have the greatest plan to succeed that.

I just have to play.

I wrap my arms around his neck and bite my lower lip. I bring my face closer to his so that we're only inches apart.

"You do?" I whisper.

He nods his head as he stares at my lips. I bite them again purposely and he licks his as lust takes over him.

We're alone in the school corridor and that makes things so much easier.

I reach his ear and whisper 'I'm glad you do.', then nimble at his earlobe. This is a move that turns him on every single time. He lets out a moan, signifying that he enjoys it a lot.

"I...I want you. Now." He says.

I attack his lips violently and he tilts his head to deepen the kiss. I'm glad I have a strong will and character because Hanseol is such a great kisser that if I hadn't,I'd give in to him once again.

And that's not my plan.

I jump on him, wrapping my legs around his torso as he moves his hands south, gripping on my ass.I hate to think that he gets to do that again but it's all about revenge.

While I kiss him, he touches on the wall with his one free now hand and finds a doorknob. He turns it right and opens the door of an empty classroom.  When we get in, he closes it behind him then walks towards the teacher's desk and lets me sit on it.

His hands travel up and down my body while his tongue asks for entrance in my mouth but I deny it. I squeeze my legs around his torso even more. I can feel him getting hard already.

"Am I your girlfriend, now?" I fake a moan.

He moans as I tug on his hair. He uses his hands to spread my legs open, then with his right hand, makes his way under my skirt and to my underwear.

I feel his fingers tracing it and playing with its laces. Anxiety starts to kick in as I'm afraid of getting wet under his touch. I don't want for this to happen.

Well....one part of me doesn't want to. The other dies to just give in and let him do his magic tricks, take him back and love him the way I used to.

"Y-Yeah." He kisses me again while I unbutton his shirt.

"Great." I push him away, damn it got me a lot of courage to do so.

He manages to make a few steps back because of the force I used on him without falling backwards.

I jump down from the desk and pull my skirt a little bit down since it had gotten to high and my butt would be visible if I tried to bend.

"We're breaking up." I announce and comb my hair with my fingers so it doesn't look messy.

"What!?" Hanseol is beyond confused as he stands in front of me, his abs flashing through his unbuttoned shirt, thanks to me.

"You heard me." I snap as I walk past him.

"So this was all just a fucking game?!?" He yells behind me.

Before I exit the classroom, I turn my head to look at him.

"Which I enjoyed playing." I winked at him.

I closed the door behind me and picked up my backpack that was left lying on the floor.

As I stand up straight, my eyes meet another couple of brown eyes.

It is him, Min Yoongi. He is standing a few feet away from me and looks at me.

His eyes land on my chest and as I look down to it too, I discover that my shirt is half unzipped as well and my black laced bra is showing.

The exact same moment, the door of the classroom opens and closes again behind me, signifying that Hanseol was out.I hear his steps and a few seconds later I can see his figure with the corner of my eyes disappearing.

I have a quite shocked expression on my face as I look in Yoongi's eyes. Or more like a oh-no-I'm-busted look. Then I remember my exposed chest thanks to Hanseol and the zipper.

I quickly zip it up, cursing inside me these new trendy shirts with the stupid zipper to decorate them.

When I look up at Yoongi again, he turns his head away from me, closes his eyes and sighs in... disappointment?

Then he walks away without saying anything. And I'm left there, feeling offended and embarrassed.

But most of all...feeling ashamed of myself, for some weird reason.

Why am I feeling like that? Why do I feel like...a disappointment?

"Shit." I curse.

Revenge isn't supposed to feel this bad.