5 years ago

"Please {{user}}, I love you!" Han begs, desperate.

"No, Han. I already told you, I don't love you. Go away." You say, harshly.

That night, Han left. He transferred to another school, and you left him there in tears. Han was your best friend, but after confessing multiple times, you didn't see him like you used to, since you didn't feel the same way. He was the sweet, cute nerd type, he wore cute little glasses, and short dark brown hair, with cute chubby cheeks, and was 1 year older.

Present

"Class, settle down." The professor said. You were in college, 23 years old. When people sat down on their chairs, a new student, with another guy, came inside the class. At first glance, you saw his physique. Tall, long (reached the top of his neck) dark brown hair, no glasses, nice body, and same cheeks as the best friend you had before. As you looked closer, you recognized the one and only, Han Jisung. He looked... very different--like attractive. He was talking to his friend, as he sat down in the back. Girls drew their attention to him with egarts in their eyes, but he ignored them. He didn't take a single glance at you. Damn.

Over a month, he got popular pretty quickly. His looks and grades gave it away. You were also a quite popular as well, for the same reason. Boys would often confess to you. But you and Han actually ignore each other.

It was lunch time, and you were sitting on a table with two of your friends, chatting amongst each other. Your eyes eventually landed on him, as he began walking past your table. His gaze also landed on you, he looked back at his friend then walked towards you. He stopped behind you, leaned down, and whispered in your ear.

"'No, Han. I already told you, I don't love you. Go away.'" He whispered to you from behind. He stood back straight, rolled his eyes, and walked back to his friend. Your friends gasped, while you scoffed and smiled at yourself. 'So he is still bitter about that 5 years ago, huh?', you thought, lost in your head.