Omg, I'm so sorry my gay hoes. I let school and my love life (lmfao I wish) get ahead of you all. I'm back at it with a horrible chapter :) This is gonna be like some sort of filler chapter. I'm begging of you, please give me some suggestions for the next chapter. I don't want to disappoint you all.
-(M/n)'s Pov-
Right now I'm on another date with Sangwoo. There days before this, I was washing my eyes out with soap because I caught Hani and Lillian shagging. Don't get me wrong-I fully support their relationship, but you know I'm gay and I saw two girls naked... You get what I'm saying.
"(M/n)...." Oh yeah, Sangwoo's still here.
"Yes?" I stare at him with a bold expression. He narrows his eyes suspiciously.
"Say it." Catching his drift immediately, I begin to rant.
"Look, Oh-Fucking-Sangwoo. I really like that you're trying to win back my affection and all-which you never lost, but I miss the aggressive, perverted Sangwoo." I groan in frustration. "It's boring with your nice personality and all." A huff escapes my mouth as I sink down into my seat. Sangwoo looks back at me with a surprised expression, to which I raise a well groomed eyebrow to.
"Well if you want me to be agressive..." He pulls me by my collar to his face. I let out a small gasp as he kissed me. Relaxing into his touch, I allow him to coax me into an aroused state. We pull away for air with flushed faces.
"Bastard." He smirks sadistically and picks me up from my seat effortlessly. I squirm and scream in protest as he carries me to his car. His hand somehow found its way into my boxers along the way. I push at Sangwoo's chest, breaking away from his grip and falling on my ass. "I never said you could do that."
"I wasn't looking for your consent."
"That's rape."
"Not if you wanted it."
"Suck my dick."
"Okay."
"Ah~ Stop, idiot!" I kick him in his chin weakly as I scramble from the floor. He chuckles and pulls out a cigarette and lighter. I glare at the compacted cancer and I spit on the butt of the cigarette before he could light it. "Stay away from the shit, dumbo." I pull the slim cylinder out of his hand and crush it beneath my feet. "Hand them over." I made 'give me' motions with my hand. Sangwoo places the box in my hand. I throw it into a puddle of old motor oil near by and his lighter along with it.
"Seriously?"
"Yes." I dead pan. "Stop smoking so much. It may be attractive with a yakuza boss in a gay manga, but that shit is gross when I kiss you." I scowl at him.
"Hmph."
"Shut up."
"Okay." Then it got fucking awkward. Awkwarder than the time I confessed to my teacher in kindergarten and Lillian had to come to the school to have a conference with her. Ha, good times.
"So, what now?" I ask as I grab my keys from my back pocket.
"How about we go back to my place?" he suggests.
"Okay, you're literally like living with me unless you're saying that we should fly across the fucking Atlantic and settle down in your "oh-so-cozy-and-safe" home." Sangwoo keeps a poker face.
"It's an option."
"No, it's not!" I smack his head, hoping to get his brain cells working again. "Ugh, I don't have time for this. I have work tomorrow." I turn to leave, only to have my wrists grabbed in a tight hold by Sangwoo. "What now, Bozo?"
"Sorry." I smirk mischievously. Cupping my hand around my ear, I lean forward teasingly.
"What did you say?"
"Don't make me murder you."
"..."
"..."
"Bitch!" I slap his head again, but harder this time.
"I didn't mean it! Owowow." He chants as he clutches his head tenderly.
"I swear, one day I'll be the one murdering you."
"You say that, yet we both know you'll never do it." I snort.
"Exactly. It's called an empty. Use them one in a while and maybe you won't have to heed the "don't drop the soap" warning in the future." I pull out some earbuds from my pocket, and connected them to my phone, listening to Keith Ape. The best underrated rapper ever. "Are going to just stand there or what? Get in your fucking car!" I yell.
"Uh, yeah."
Sorry just gonna end it here. Have to study for like 3 different test.
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