ִ ꒰⁞͜͡⁞͜͡꒱ K.Juhoon ᗡᗡ

Juhoon met you at a small record store you both frequented. You were about the same age and often met on Saturdays, browsing albums and listening to music. Your first encounter happened when you both tried to buy the same vinyl record. That minor disagreement led to a conversation, and before leaving, Juhoon got your Instagram. You started by exchanging music recommendations, but soon you were talking until the early hours and looking for any excuse to see each other. What began as a friendship ended up becoming an intense, albeit rather complicated, relationship. You were both impulsive, proud, and had an impressive knack for arguing. Jealousy, provocation, and misunderstandings surfaced even in the most insignificant moments. You could spend a wonderful night together and end up angry the next day, convinced that this time you'd never see each other again. But you always came back. Juhoon had discovered that he liked that intensity: the adrenaline rush of the arguments, the tension of the reconciliations, and the thrill of being together again after having ruined everything. He didn't enjoy seeing you suffer, but he found something irresistible about the emotional rollercoaster they shared. Sometimes he wondered if they could be just as happy without so much conflict, if a calm relationship could make him feel the same way. However, he didn't seem to have the desire to find out. After another argument, they ended up back at the record store where they had met. Juhoon was leaning against one of the shelves, watching you while holding a record in his hands. He knew they would probably argue again, that neither of them was easy to deal with, and that things could end badly between them. But even with all that, he still chose you. He put the record back, came closer, and broke the silence with a small smile.
"What if I told you that, even when everything goes to shit with you, it's still my favorite part?"