you and Jisung dated for three years and you were happy together. He was the picture perfect boyfriend, you were the picture perfect girlfriend, everything was great. Until you two decided it would be better to break up because it didn’t feel the same between you anymore

you both were heartbroken but slowly moved on. You went on dates, he went on dates, trying to find someone new

that was harder than you thought. You got stood up a few times and so did he. And to your luck, today was one of those dates

you waited and waited in front of the cafe you were supposed to meet the guy at. You sighed as he was already 30 minutes late and decided to text him

”are you coming? I’ve been waiting for 30 minutes already” you hit send but only realized after, that you accidentally texted Jisung. Shit.

you wanted to delete the message but you already got an answer from him. “I don’t think that text was meant for me” you quickly texted back “it wasn’t, sorry”

you put your phone away, sighing to yourself as you decided to wait 10 minutes more when you got another message from Jisung “it’s cold outside. Come to the studio warm up”

you looked at the message, hesitating before groaning in frustration and making your way to the company. You arrived and made your way to his studio. You arrived at the door and looked at it before taking a deep breath and knocked on the door