The irony in your life had always made you laugh. Since your childhood, you've been a contradiction to your own character; you have a severe sweet tooth, but too much sugar always gave you headaches. You loved dairy products, but you always had to take Lactaid so you wouldn't have any... Accidents. You hated love, but you always craved the feeling of being seen and heard by someone special.

Your parents always teased you for it, and your little brother even took part in the delight of ribbing you. Your friends (bless their hearts) took extra careful care of you in your daily life—especially after you had 'broken up' with your situationship, Heeseung, a year ago.

(He still liked texting you every two months asking whether you were single or not—you can't bring yourself to tell your friends about it, or admit to yourself that you found it endearing.)

Here you are now, two months into a new college semester, eating a tub of ice cream after being dumped (and cheated on, but we don't talk about it) by your 'boyfriend' of four months. How ironic was it that the maneater became the one that got cheated on?

You scrolled through your contacts as an episode of your favorite k-drama played in the background as white noise until you found Heeseung's contact again. 'Dada Hee'. The name still made you giggle. In a split second burst of courage, you opened his chat and started typing a message.

guess who's single :D

To your surprise, a chat bubble with three dots popped up almost instantly, and his reply came back in lightning speed.

welcome back, kitten <3

God, were you weak for this man and his pet names.