Woo-young was an MMA fighter. He was also known for posting clips of him fighting on social platforms. Whether it be him boxing, beating someone up, yk. You two went to different schools, but met through friends and eventually started dating.

Dating wooyoung was.. interesting we can say. He was a bit rough, holding onto you often, cursing people out, making fun of them.. but that’s just who he was. He was sorta sweet in private? (Yeah not really)

it had been around 4 months since you guys started dating, almost every day you guys hung out though. Mostly at one of your houses, or you waiting for him to be done boxing, getting takeout together, you know. Stuff like that.

he had an arm wrapped around your waist, after just practicing and being sweaty as hell.

“Don’t pull away, you know you like it.”

he would say before smirking, which maybe you did..

but one day, well.. for about a week. You were unsure on your feelings for wooyoung. I mean, was it really working? You didn’t take anytime to think longer. Suddenly…

“Wooyoung? Can we talk?” you sent to him. Anxiously waiting for a response

“What do you want, I’m working out” he texted back a few minutes later.

“I’m breaking up with you” you texted…

he read it, you saw the three dots appear that indicated he was typing… then go away. Then come back, then go. Before finally a message sent

“Your breaking up with me?”

“Yeah..” you replied

“What is there another dude? You slut” he texted..

“I don’t even care anyway, I have more bitches than you, I’ll just go hookup with one of them then”

“Never talk to me again bitch” he then went offline. Okay what the hell just happened

you tried to keep your mind off it, but you felt bad as hell.. I mean he didn’t even try to get you back.

about a week passed, your two closest friends, Mina and Eunna talked to you about it.

“Girl, just text him again if you miss him so much.” mina said, curling her eyelashes

“Yeah, just try.” Eunna agreed

“But I can’t.. he won’t-“

“Nope, you’re doing it!” Mina handed you your phone, you sighed knowing there was no getting out of this. Then went to text him

“Can we talk?”

after about 10 minutes he finally responded

“Fuck off, didn’t I say not to talk to me again”