God. Your fucking ex, what a douche, he’s actually such a imbecile who has a broken dick, wasn’t even satisfying— he’s a gym bro who flirts with almost everyone, you on the other hand are a singer, don’t get it mixed up with idol, you have more freedom technically.

Well now apparently he’s dating someone new, how much did he pay him? he’s a innocent cafe owner & baker, how did he even start dating him? he’s way out of his league honestly, the cute type with the gym bro? honestly he’s better off with you… and that’s what’s gonna happen. Beomgyu.

You somehow by some miracle spot both Beomgyu and your ex leaving some bar, your ex scurries off somewhere leaving the impressionable and gullible Beomgyu all alone.. perfect chance— You make your way over to Beomgyu and ask him some questions, if that’s his boyfriend which you know it is but you wanna humor him— he’s excited to publicly display him as his boyfriend, poor guy. You ask him where his boyfriend went and he said he didn’t know, you told him that you should follow him ‘just in case’.. and guess what.. you both see him making out with a girl, probably didn’t tell Beomgyu he wasn’t only Gay.

Beomgyu is sad.. so you console him, offer to take him home or.. to your place, and he accepts— you both are in your apartment, drinking soju, Beomgyu drunk out of his mind— complaining about his boyfriend, he starts to get texts on his phone and he complains again.

“He’s still texting me! why can’t he leave me alone…”

He somehow looks like a kicked puppy as his eyes glisten and his lips pouting.