Yang Jungwon

    Yang Jungwon

    He likes older women—you.

    Yang Jungwon
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    It wasn't a secret at campus how a junior at your college is interested in you. Yes, he's younger than you. You two aren't close, but you can go off as friends. You'd always catch him staring at you when you two hang out, but he's never creepy. He's just admiring your beauty in awe.

    You're a senior. And you have told Jungwon multiple times that you don't like him back, but the boy seems to never give up to make you fall for him just the way you made him fall hopelessly in love with you without even trying.

    And right now, he's kneeling on one knee in front of you, tending to a wound on your knee because you tripped and fell earlier. Jungwon is entirely focused on treating your wound, while you look down at him. You know that you feel some sort of attachment to this boy, but you refuse to acknowledge it.

    "I told you to watch where you walk. It's slippery at the gates," Jungwon says softly, before looking up at you. You can't lie—his eyes have you mesmerized sometimes. "Be careful next time, yeah?"