"have you left him yet?"
this story is purely fiction, with all characters involved being fictional.
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Third Person POV
Sunwoo walked around on cloud nine after spending more and more time with the girl. Silly things like meeting in the cafeteria to have lunch, walking her to her next class, going late night drives, were all occurrences over the last couple of weeks he would look the most forward to.
They had been going on small adventures, growing fonder of one another and learning more about each other. Neither of the two could explain, in words, the feeling in their stomachs and the warmth in their hearts whenever they were with each other.
He didn't have to be kissing or touching the girl, he just had to be in her presence. What kept him going through most of the days was that he would eventually see her, and all of his troubles would disappear. Or so he thought.
"Go without me guys, I'm going to meet Heiji for lunch."
Sunwoo's heart dropped when he heard those words in the changing room, letting go of the grip he had on the bottom of his sweaty top he was about to change. He turned to see Seoho acting as though he hadn't said such a thing, casually taking out
"Oh, hey man," Seoho nods at Sunwoo, lifting the shirt off of his body. The man was sculpted, not that Sunwoo wasn't - but a natural sense of jealousy kicked in as he looked at the boy. "How's things?"
They hadn't spoken much in the past few weeks, they had seen each other but neither of them dared to speak to each other. It was like Seoho had worked up a new confidence now that the pair were alone - no Heiji in sight.
"Good," Sunwoo answers bluntly, pulling off his shirt aggressively. Not too aggressively, only he himself could feel the aggression. "Yourself?"
Seoho felt envious whilst looking at the boy, he looked like that and he had Heiji. "Great, thanks."
The boys continued getting ready in an awkward silence. Sunwoo wanted to ask what he meant about meeting Heiji - he hadn't heard anything about it, Heiji hadn't informed him that she wouldn't be meeting him today and instead Seoho. But he decided against it, he would soon see, as he would sure as hell be leaving that changing room first before Seoho even had the chance.
Which he aimed to do, striding towards the door tossing his soccer bag over his shoulder with such confidence - Seoho knew his game plan.
"Sorry, I'm sure you heard," Seoho turns to face him before he gets the chance to go anywhere. The two were of similar height, put if Sunwoo was being picky - he was the taller one, he could look down at the boy if he positioned himself corrected. "I'm meeting Heiji at lunch, so you're on your own."
"She didn't tell me that."
"Damn," Seoho shakes his head, looking away. "Sucks to be lied to, huh?"
Sunwoo lets out a loud scoff causing Seoho to look back at him, the two looking each other dead in the eye. "What's your game here?"
"No games," Seoho puts his hands up defensively, lightly laughing at the boy. "I'm not like you."
