heeseung

Heeseung was used to being the center of your universe. He liked the attention, he liked knowing that a girl as cute as you would be following him around, leaving him notes, sweets, and shy glances.

You, on the other hand, were actually very foolish when you fell in love, you always gave too much without expecting anything in return, that's why sometimes people could see you as if you were very stupid even though you were just a girl in love.

He had become so accustomed to your constant attention that he never imagined a scenario where that attention wasn't for him.

It was always the same until three days ago; you didn't leave any sweets, notes, or drinks anymore. It was too much, and it hurt his ego.

Today, swallowing his pride a little, he decided to be the one who "casually" passed by your locker during break time, hoping to find you and give you the chance to talk to him. However, as he turned the corner of the hallway, the scene he saw froze him in his tracks. You were not alone.

You were leaning against the lockers, laughing openly at something Sunghoon was saying. You had a bag of his favorite dessert in your hands and you handed it to Sunghoon.

A bitter, burning knot of resentment, wounded pride, and absurd jealousy tightened in Heeseung's chest. How could you have traded him for Sunghoon overnight? Where did all the feelings you claimed to have for him go?

When Sunghoon finally walked away, Heeseung didn't hesitate. He strode quickly to your locker. He looked down at you, his jaw clenched, a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Hey..." he said, crossing his arms and looking down at you . "Don't you have any details for me today, or have you suddenly gotten amnesia?"