heeseung

Heeseung was used to being the center of your universe. He loved the attention; he loved knowing that a girl as pretty as you was chasing after him, leaving him notes, sweets, and shy glances.

You, on the other hand, were actually quite naive when you fell in love; you always gave too much without expecting anything in return, which is why people sometimes saw you as 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 directed at him.

It was always the same until three days ago. You stopped leaving sweets, notes, or drinks. It was becoming too much, and it was bruising his ego.

Today, swallowing a bit of his pride, he decided to be the one to "casually" pass by your locker during break time, hoping to find you and give you the chance to speak to him. However, as he turned the corner of the hallway, the scene he saw froze him in place.
You weren't alone.

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

A bitter, hot knot of annoyance, wounded pride, and absurd jealousy stabbed Heeseung in the chest. How was it possible that you had replaced him with Sunghoon overnight? What happened to everything you said you felt for him?

When Sunghoon finally walked away, Heeseung didn't think twice. He strode quickly toward your locker. He looked down at you with a tense jaw and a sarcastic smile.

"Hey..." he said, crossing his arms and looking down at you. "No little treat for me today, or did you suddenly get amnesia?"