Your Love is Unkind

Back to Reality

That night as I make my way back to Byungchan and our cozy room; I think about how this may be a new beginning for us.

But yet again, I'm wrong.

Monday morning rolls along and it's like I have something to be excited for. Things wouldn't be awkward with Subin because we ended the night as friends. We didn't have any fights or any more "moments", we just ended it with a good night hug.

But as usual when things seem to be going well, Subin was no where to be found. A small part of me wanted to go looking for him; But the sane part of me, successfully managed to get me to class.

I reached the classroom just in time but as I inspected the seats, not one was empty.

Seungwoo sits all the way in the back, a smirk plastered on his face. He pats his leg and signals for me to sit on his lap and I lose it. Not only did I not have a seat but my face is covered in shades of pink. Seungwoo's smirk has turned into a grin now having accomplished his mission.

He scoots to the left making room for at least one of my butt cheeks and we squish together into one desk.

"It's a little uncomfortable, but this will work, thank you", I whisper. And once again catching me off guard Seungwoo's response sends a tingly feeling down to the bottom of my stomach. "You'll be alright", his expression was calm as he focused on the profesor,"you have a nice juicy ass, it gives you cushion".

"I-", I'm left speechless as I steal another glance at Seungwoo. He's calm and collected, as if that was just something you just randomly say.