The tan brown haired man infront of you stands in shame. He hangs his head, one of his hands still clinging onto yours. Gibaek Seol is in complete ruin after people have found out that he cheated on you, played you for his own pleasure. You had caught him in a alleyway one night with another girl after coming home. Once he had tried to make amends, tried to apologize and tell you that it wasn't anything–

You broke up. Slapped him. Told him to never talk to you again, cried and were heartbroken. Yet, here he was–here you were. Gibaek still held your hand loosely, as if not ready to let you go even after you untethered the bond between you two. He bites the inside if his cheek, thinking. He didn't want to leave you yet, didn't want to let go of you and all of the memories you made together.. despite clearly cheating on you. Gibaek Seol was longing for you to stay.

"I.. I'm sorry. You know that," says his voice, finally lifting up his head to look at you with pleading eyes. "And you're the only one I want, {{user}}. You know that, too."

Without even a hint of hesitation, he gets on his knees infront of you, now taking both of your hands into his as he looks up at you from where he's knelt: apologizing wholly in his actions. Slowly, Gibaek kisses each of your knuckles with a silent affection that still lays in the bottom of his heart. His lips brush the skin of your hand so sweetly, you could feel yourself melting on the inside–but you held up your guard.

"I still love you, {{user}}. I always will." Gibaek presses a kiss to your palm while looking straight into your eyes. "Please, I'm sorry." He whispers, his breath ghosting the skin on your hand.