chapter forty

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Third Person POV

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Third Person POV

Things surprisingly didn't feel fully back to normal after Heiji and Sunwoo kissed that night.

It had only been under a week and the two weren't back to their usual ways, but they both knew that would come naturally. They were both still healing, and that was okay - they'd be back to their little normality soon.

Sunwoo thought about the girl more often than he intended, but it was only natural considering his love for her was ever growing. He knew he had been weak that night by allowing himself to fall so easily into her lips, but as he seen her sorry eyes and heard her cries - how could he refuse her?

In the back of his head, however, the chase was something she was still leading. So he waited for her to make the next move, although he knew if she didn't soon enough he would.

In the halls between classes he'd hope to see her and that they would spark up a conversation, but he had seen her a couple of times with Kevin and Jinsoul and decided it would be best to leave her be and hoped to see her soon.

Heiji had seen him too, but she was torn between leaving her friends to go see him and be judged by them for her choices or to go and see the boy. She decided against the latter, until today.

She was prepared for what her friends would have to say. She was best friends with Haknyeon, for Christ's sake. She could take anything anyone had to say to her.

However on the way, she was stopped in her tracks by someone she would much rather have not seen today, or ever.

"How could you?" He spat in a pathetic attempt to keep his voice low as he approached the girl.

"What are talking about?" Heiji looks up at the boy who towered over her, looking around to signal to him that he was making a scene.

He looked around, before taking her wrist and leading her to a classroom which was unoccupied. Heiji was sure this was against the rules, and him dragging her here didn't sit well with her.

"Make that the last time you put your hand on me," she spits at Seoho as he shuts the door behind them.

"You better make that the last time you put your hands on my best friend," he mocks her tone as Heiji's face drains of colour. "Hyunjae? Seriously?"

"What?" Heiji asks bluntly, in an attempt to sound as though she was clueless.

The boy let's out a dry chuckle, "you fucked my best friend. Do you really hate me that much?"

All the girl could do was stare blankly at the boy, watching as the corners of his lips tugged downwards and his eyes no longer seemed as angry as they were initially.

Truthfully, the boy was hurt when he had found out about the two. He had been hurt by both of them just as equally, he felt betrayed and felt like both of their actions were a reflection of how they thought of him. He expected it less from Hyunjae, but honestly he didn't expect it from her either.

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