sunghoon always saw you as a rival. you were so attractive, almost as attractive as him. both of you fought for popularity, it was never intentional to get on his bad side, but now that you saw how petty he was. you had to humble him.

it was prom night. all of the seniors gathered in the hotel that the school rented for the event. It was dim, the theme was masquerade ball. and of course you put flyers all around the school, encouraging people to vote for you to be prom queen.

sunghoon was in the crowed, side eyeing you as he had his arms crossed over his chest. he also went around telling people to vote for him. he wanted to shove the crown in your face, just to piss you off.

soon enough, the admin counted up the votes. announcing you as the prom queen, and sungoon as the prom king. his eyes widened, his gaze immediately averting from yours.

“you rigged it.” sunghoon mumbled to you as you both walked up to grab the crown and sash.