𝕳E WAS COLD, DISTANT, AND A LITTLE BROKEN. SHE WAS BRIGHT, COOL, AND A LITTLE TIRED. THEY WERE BOTH LOST, DOWNCAST, AND MORE THAN A LITTLE SCARED, BUT BOTH FOUND EACH OTHER; AND EACH OTHER WAS WHAT THEY NEEDED.
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SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA hanlim highschool
All the girls in the hallway squealed once he stepped inside the school. Myeonji didn't even need to turn around to know who it was. She saw him yesterday after all. The handsome boy she met through her father, the handsome boy she used to love.
Park Seonghwa smiled at all his new fangirls, but his attention was on Myeonji who was shuffling things in her locker. He took long strides to get to her, but something stopped him almost instantly.
It was a boy who got there before him.
Seonghwa watched as he hugged Myeonji and placed a gentle kiss on top of her forehead, just like he used to do. He seemed to have said something that made Myeonij laugh as her shoulders were moving too.
He clenched his fists. Yup, Seonghwa didn't like that.
With the girls around him still staring at him, Seonghwa watched as his ex and a newfound enemy walked away together hand-in-hand.
"Hey," He turned to one of the girls. All of them flinched but the chosen one stepped forward. Seonghwa noticed them flinch and couldn't help but feel sorry. He took a deep breath and sighed. "Hello," He bowed. "I'm Park Seonghwa. Do you know who that is?" He pointed to where Myeonji was walking.
"Oh, her? She's Hwang Myeonji―"
"Yes! I know her." Seonghwa interrupted. He ran a hand through his dark hair, being frustrated. "I meant the one beside her. Who is he? And why is he all over her?" Seonghwa repeated himself with more detail.
Before the girl could respond, a familiar girl walked forwards with her arms crossed. "You mean Beomgyu?" She said in a more questioning tone. "They're dating."
Seonghwa cursed under his breath and turned back to where they were, only to find that they were gone. He sharply turned back to the girl who was informing him about his new surroundings. "Why are they together?"
The female in front of Seonghwa rolled her eyes. "Deadass, I ask myself that every day."
Seonghwa backed up a little, obviously shocked at her sass and response. "Who are you?" He asked out of curiosity. "And do you―do you not like them together as well or...?"
The girl suddenly grabbed Seonghwa by the wrist and dragged him away from the crowd. What shocked Seonghwa was at how no one in the crowd stopped the girl dragging him away or even followed them. Usually, girls fought over him, but this girl seemed to have a reputation and authority around here. No one was telling her to stop.
