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YDW; ________
Dowoon stared at the text with a shocked expression.
From Unknown: Btw, I love you too ❤️ [8:51pm]
Memories from the previous day began to flash through his head before he knew it. This one sentence this one particular person said gave it al off.
"I'll text you later then"
It all makes sense. This mystery guy was none other than Kim Wonpil. Questions began to flood Dowoon's mind as he tried to piece things together.
He's lying.
This is a joke.
He doesn't mean it.
He's playing you again.
Maybe it was meant for someone else.
Or was it for me? How many people has he deceived?
"Why are you even like this Kim Wonpil" he said to himself as he ran his hand through his hair.
"You say one thing but hop to the next thing. Stop confusing me" after processing it for a while, Dowoon decided to text back.
To Unknown: How can I be so sure. Wonpil
From Unknown: U found out :)))
To unknown: r u going to answer my question or not.
From Unknown: Trust me Dowoon
To Unknown: Trust u?? I can't. U say one thing and then u go to the next. U honestly confuse me
From Unknown: Dowoon I mean it when I say that I love you.
To Unknown: Do u rlly? Or r u just playing me. U said that before but u left. U shouldn't throw around that word like it's a toy
From Unknown: Dowoon I'm not playing with you. I never played you back then either. I'm serious.
To Unknown: Idk Wonpil. Idk if I can trust you.
From Unknown: What makes it so hard to trust me Dowoon
To Unknown: U confuse me Wonpil! It's the things you fucking say! You always switch up. I can't trust you. Ur probably playing me. Ur probably not. I don't know what to think with you!
Dowoon threw his phone and exited his house. He didn't want to be around in the house anymore. That way he'd get alone time. That way he didn't have to talk to Wonpil for the moment without hearing his phone go off. He didn't know where he was going but he just wanted to cool down.
KWP; _______
Wonpil looked at the text and sadness and frustration washed over him. He meant it when he said he loved Dowoon. He wasn't trying to play Dowoon, nor did he want to. Wonpil just wanted to let him know he wasn't the only one. Wonpil grabbed his keys and his jacket and exited the house to go on a walk. When he closed the door and locked it, he regretted not bringing his phone. He didn't want to walk back in so he headed out to god knows where, with his mind filled with nothing but Dowoon.
"I know I hurt him before. But, I just want to start over with him. I want him to trust me but he won't. I don't want him to hate me" He mumbled as he continued his journey to nowhere.
"I don't see how I confuse him. I'm pretty clear on things...I'd never play him..that's wrong"
Too occupied with things, he bumped into someone. The person muttered a quick apology and Wonpil looked up to see the certain someone. That someone who was occupying his mind. Yoon Dowoon.
"Dowoon—"
"Wonpil don't"
"Can we just talk. Please Dowoon?"
"Didn't we do that earlier"
"But we're doing it in person Dowoon. Please"
"Fine" Wonpil and Dowoon walked together but none spoke. Finally, Wonpil decided to break the ice and speak.
"Um look. I'm not playing you. I never wanted to. I'm serious about what I said" he got no reply and continued on with his point.
"Dowoon. I want you to be able to trust me. I'll find a way or something but, I want your trust."
"Wonpil, it isn't like that."
"Then how does it go Dowoon? I just want to gain your trust again." Dowoon looked at Wonpil and sighed.
"Sometimes I actually try Wonpil. I try and trust you for a second, but, something tells me otherwise."
"Would do you mean?" They stopped walking and look each other in the eyes.
"My mind tells me otherwise Wonpil. Stuff pops up. Like, do you really mean what you said? Are you joking around with me? Are you just telling me another lie? That stuff pops up and holds me back Wonpil."
"I wanna prove you wrong"
"What"
"I wanna probe you wrong Dowoon. Let me show you that the stuff your thinking, is wrong."
"Wonpil—"
"Dowoon." Wonpil looked at him with pleading eyes. He wants another chance and he hoped that Dowoon would let him have another. "Please"
"Alright...I'll give you another chance. Don't screw up"
"I won't. I want you to trust me. Then we can be close again"
"Don't get ahead of yourself." Dowoon's cheeks began to turn pink due to the cold weather. Wonpil took off his jacket and wrapped it around Dowoon.
"Thank you.."
"No problem. How come you didn't bring your jacket?"
"I don't know I was just trying to get out the house. I needed a break"
"Same here but I still brought mine."
"Yeah But are you wearing it?"
"Nope you are. I don't regret it either, even though it's cold as hell outside" Wonpil felt something warm in his hand and he looked down to see Dowoon holding his hand.
"This is the only time. It's only because your cold, not because I'm opening up to you.." even though it was dark, the moon illuminated the pink blush on Dowoon's cheeks.
