god. how the hell did you end up actually agreeing to this? well you know exactly how. you were blinded by wanting to make a stupid boy jealous and that led to this insanely impulsive decision.

Sang-Woo sits opposite you as he meticulously jots down every part of this stupid plan, he’s the only person who’s more of a control freak than you and it drives you insane.

this whole thing started because you were caught in a moment of weakness, sad over some boy and him finally snapping over the fact that everyone seems to think he’s unable to sustain a platonic relationship, never mind a romantic one. and of course (being so competitive), he had to prove them wrong.

so, despite being practically enemies, you both decided to start fake dating. now you’re sat in a quiet coffee shop opposite each other, a black coffee resting on the table in front of him and a diet coke resting in front of you.

“we need to form a story to make this whole… relationship sound realistic.” he breaks his focused silence as his hand momentarily pauses writing.

his eyes flicks up to where you’re slumped back in your seat as his free hand adjusts his glasses resting on his face like he does so often, a subtle scowl on your face from even having to be in proximity of him.