"You can't like me, you are dating my sister and you don't like guys."
"Then why do I feel like this?" I asked looking at his lips.
"Maybe it's a phase." He questioned trying to push me away but I imprisoned him from moving by holding his arms on t...
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Mingi's eyes scanned the library, finally laying eyes on the target. He smiled, seeing her today actually made him smile. Slowly walking up, he sees an unpleasant figure sitting across from Moonbyul. His heart pounding harshly at the thought of them being together. His footsteps rushed to get to the table, bumping into a couple of people before stumbling in front of the table. Without thinking he slammed his hands on the table getting glances from all over the library.
Moonbyul jumped slightly but smiled after seeing it was Mingi. "Oh, Mingi-" he angrily took ahold of her wrist and yanked her from her seat. "Ow! You're hurting me." She cried, trying to pry his grip of her arm.
Mingi shot a glare at Changho before turning to walk away. "Mingi! Don't be like that. You know we all use to be good friends." Changho argued.
"Every word that comes out your mouth is a lie." He didn't let go of her wrist until they were outside the library and she finally yanked it lose.
"What is your problem?" She shouted at him and he looked away from her too stubborn to tell her about everything Changho has done.
"Can't you just stay away from him? Just for now. I don't trust Changho and you being with him angers me." He was being honest, anyone who was near Changho who he cared about hurt him deeply.
"Mingi, I don't know what happened between you two but Changho is one of my only friends. I wanted to stay away from him but you won't give me an honest reason to way you hate him. I feel like your just trying to control everything I do but won't tell me what's going on."
"What? What are talking about?" He sighed, looking at how sad she was devastated him.
"Mingi, ever since we've been together it's always been your word. It's been a year and nothing has changed, I should have a say in our relationship." Mingi sighed feeling like what she was saying was only out of anger. "It's been a year and you can't even tell me you like me. I have shared my feeling with you multiple times and you play them off. I don't know if you even care anymore or if you're just trying to control me."
"Let's not do this now." Mingi sighed looking around at the people whispering about them but it only angered Moonbyul more.
"You really don't understand do you?"
Mingi looked down at her to see she was holding in tears. "I care." He simply said.
"If you really cared that wouldn't be your response." Her face darkened as she slid the bag that was hanging in her hand onto her shoulder. As much as she wanted to stay, talk, and work thing out she knew deep down that it wouldn't fix anything, and on that note she walked away, brushing his shoulder slightly.
Mingi stood there in shock at their conversation, nothing made sense to him. His honest feelings were deeper than his past and future actions. He couldn't control his anger and hit the solid concrete wall behind him. Although his hand was bleeding and in pain, he didn't feel it because all his feelings were jumbled up.
