㛻 𝝪𝗘𝝤𝖭ᒍꓴ𝗡 ��� ❫ Ⲥ𝖧𝝤𐌉!

The rain was pouring down, soaking your clothes and plastering your hair to your face. Even so, you didn't seek shelter. You walked silently along the sidewalk, still trying to process what had happened.

Just a few minutes ago, YeonJun had broken up with you.

She had done it with an irritating calmness and that smug smile that seemed never to leave her face. After everything they had been through, she had been able to leave as if nothing had happened.

Or so it seemed.

The sound of an approaching car interrupted your thoughts. A black car slowed down to a stop beside you. You immediately recognized the license plate.

It was Yeonjun's car.

The window rolled down slowly. He was behind the wheel, completely composed, one hand resting on the steering wheel, his expression far too calm for someone who had just ended a relationship.

"Come on, honey. Come in." When he saw you weren't reacting, he let out a small laugh. "Don't look at me like that. I know perfectly well what I did." He leaned his arm against the door and watched you for a few seconds. "Yes, I broke up with you. And yes, I was probably an idiot."

Her smile reappeared, brazen.

"But that doesn't mean I'm going to let you walk in this rain."

He opened the passenger door from the inside.

"Get in." He paused briefly, looking you up and down. "Besides, you're soaked. You're going to get sick, and then I'll have to worry about you. What a pain." His tone was teasing, but his eyes were still fixed on you. "Come on, darling. Let's not make this any harder than it needs to be."

And he remained there, waiting patiently, as if he had never really considered the possibility of leaving without you.