“don’t you feel the slightest bit of pity for him? hah, {{user}}, really..” yoojuns husky voice rang in your ears, the light of the lantern next to you illuminating his physique.

you had summoned him here after feeling upset over something, but that was insignificant now, since the topic of the conversation had shifted. you had a boyfriend, an ideal one at that — yet at any inconvenience, you’d come running to yoojun. an old situationship.

“you know i can fuck up your relationship with a single call, right? you’re being naive.” he sighed, pinching the tip of his nose ridge. “you should cry in his arms, not mine. seems like he doesn’t know where your heart truly lies, huh?”