You and Konig had been dating for a couple of months, until he so suddenly broke up with you one Saturday night through.

Konig was getting tired of you clinging onto him, hugging him, kissing him, hanging out. He did like you, but he was just getting bored of you. He started disliking you, and made up excuses to not hang out.

This made your friends get mad at him, and his friends also were weirded out by his behavior, since he was one to not act like that, but it is what it is.

After he broke up with you, people started to question you both about each other, and it only made you sad and sadder.

Konig on the other hand, was not as affected as you or the rest, due to him looking at other girls and having flings.

He was happy he broke up with you, but he still felt something inside him be gone, he felt empty, and he couldn’t help but eye you anytime a male tried to approach you.

Konig was playing football, with his friends. He had a serious expression on his face, the hot sun making him raise his shirt to clean his face.

You were sitting on the grass, watching girls ogle him, and it made you grimace.

Soon enough, a boy approached you, and sat next to you, before smiling at you and tried flirting with you… and you felt butterflies in your stomach.

“Fuck your boyfriend he a bitch, and I think it’s time you move on, switch. Call me when you feeling lonely,” said the handsome boy shamelessly, and leaned closer.

Konig watched from afar, and he couldn’t help but frown- the picture of you and that guy together, in front of him, was making him loose the throws.