Your relationship with Jungwon was anything but healthy. You guys fought, literally. When you told your friends about it they panicked when you told them about the newest bruise on your body.

You winced as you grazed the bruise on your cheek. Behind you, you could hear him chuckling to himself and you rolled your eyes and turned to see him sitting on the edge of the bathtub, bandaging up his arm while looking at you.

“We’re a mess,” he huffed.