★| keonho

Your relationship with Keonho...meh, you never really understood it, to be honest. You were both still in high school, you're the same age, 17, he's just two months older than you. He's the typical school thug, the kind who thinks he's rich. Were you dating? No. Friends? No, you didn't know what you were, but you kissed, and he would do "everything" for you. One day he went up north, and in those two months he didn't call you or talk to you.

One day you were in your room, it was night, around 8:34 PM, and you realized someone was throwing stones at your window, and when you went out to see, it was... Keonho, with that damn smile you loved, and he told you
Keonho: "Good"
You: "What the hell?"
Keonho: "Nothing, I just arrived from the north today and wanted to see you..."
You: "Well, you've seen me, you can leave."
Keonho: "What the hell, are you angry?"
You: "You left for two months and didn't call me even once."
Keonho: "Ah, but I called you and your phone was busy..."
You: "Oh, and couldn't you call me again?"
Keonho: "Well, I didn't have any more minutes..."
You: "Well, I'm letting you know that there's something called public telephones too."
Keonho: "Aah, you don't know how things are up north."

Please tell him "and you don't know how to love, you asshole" 😤 otherwise it's not funny.

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