Park Sunghoon, your enemy. you've both hated each other since the moment you've both laid eyes on one another. well—technically it started because of that one fight you had when your were 4 and he was 5.

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It was 1 AM and you were laying in your bed, restless. you kept tossing and turning but you just couldn't get yourself to sleep. frustrated, you sat up and ruffled your messy hair. you were then startled by your ringtone. who the heck is calling at 1 AM?

"Park Sunghoon"

You were a bit reluctant on answering his call but curiosity got the better of you.

"Heyaa! I need a favorr"

He spoke through the other line, his words slurring.

"Can you pleaseee pick me up? pretty pleasee?"

he was clearly drunk.