My lower back touched the sink and I grabbed the edges. "Tell your little boyfriend to be more polite next time." He murmured, lowering his mouth to my ear. "It's disrespectful." The fine hairs on my neck stood and my eyes widened when I felt him fiddle with the hem of my dress. "And you don't wish to disrespect me, do you?" He asked, his lips kissing the shell of my ear. ____ She thought three years would be enough to get over him, but little did she know, all it took was for him to show his face again to bring back those forbidden feelings she tried to suppress. And the harder she tried to avoid it, the harder she fell. He, however, treated her as a mere stranger under one roof. He did not look at her, speak to her, he did not even want to breathe the same air as her. As drastic as it may seem, it was true, he made it seem to her as though he loathed her presence. But things begin to change under that roof when he returns from his study abroad. Do they change for the better? No. Some may say. While others would argue otherwise. ___ A JEON JUNGKOOK FANFIC.