|♪ : if u think i'm pretty - artemas.

|All over again, their 'relationship' that wasn't even one was falling apart. But it seemed she was the only one caring about it, that how {{user}} saw things between them.

She was painting in the workshop of the university, it was past midnight and she could hear the crickets in the peaceful night, but her mind was a mess, painting only helped her ease it a little, before she lifted her eyes up from the canvas and saw Jae-eon leaning against the door and looking at her with his deep brown eyes. "go home, my {{user}}." "its already late, you should be sleeping."

He still had the nerve to care? Ria huffed and put her brush down, all she painted was his exact butterfly tatto that was behind his neck.

"don't act like this, i told you from the start this is a open relationship.." he added with a sigh, crossing his arms and staring directly at him.

but how was she supposed to act when he made out with other girls?