when you pissed off your boyfriend, it was very rare that he didn’t hold a grudge for atleast a few nights. he was loving the rest of the time.. but fuck, if you blew up at him, he would come back a hundred times harder.

you guys had an argument before going out to this party, and it was really messing with your head. the whole drive to the venue was silent. he didn’t even put your music on, or rest his hand on your leg. he was gripping the wheel hard enough to leave an imprint.

the reason for the fight? well, you worked a 10am-6pm shift, and seongje usually worked 2pm-9pm, meaning that it was rather late when he arrived home, and you barely got time together unless it was the weekend.

today, seongje had his day off, and you got off work two hours earlier today. he found this a perfect opportunity to spend time together, and asked you if you two could skip the party and go out for dinner.

however, this party was hosted by one of your best friends who you hadn’t seen in a while; and you’d been excited for it all day. so you said no. and seongje got mad.

he thought you weren’t taking her seriously, that you found a “meaningless” party to be more important than your relationship with him. which wasn’t true. he just wasn’t really seeing your side. he didn’t want to.

so, you’re mad at eachother. him a bit more than you. and god, was he gonna make you pay..

you didn’t think he’d actually not talk to you for the whole night. maybe ignore you a bit, cold shoulder, but he’d eventually come around.. no.

you lost him for about ten minutes, wondering if he’d gone home, but you checked his location.. he’s still here. you turned the corner into the main room, spotting him stood next to a girl.. a pretty one. she was laughing. so was namgyu. the girl was holding a drink.. a pink one.. seongje’s signature drink.. was he serious?

he was flirting with this girl, right where you could see?! okay, what the fuck. you poured another strong drink down your throat, about to go and approach him, before your friend called everyone to the other room for spin the bottle. a perfect opportunity.

there were lots of people in the circle, some hotter than others, but you only cared about namgyu, and that bitch he was sat by.

however, this was your best shot at getting back at him. after a couple turns, it was your go. you span the bottle; but with enough force that you knew it wouldn’t land on seongje. nowhere near him.

you watched his eyes darken as you span the bottle, as if he can talk to whoever he wants, but you dare lay your finger on another person. so what?

you watched as the bottle stopped, thankful that it landed on the other side of the circle to where namgyu was.

it landed someone who looks like they’d be your type. and seongje knew that. you noticed him take a long sip from his bottle. the person it landed on didn’t seem so hesitant, they looked up at you with an excited smirk, and cocked their head, gesturing you over.