I waited. I waited for hours. I finished my essay long before. I just sat on my bed waiting for Hansol to come back. I could not believe he just left like that. I didn't even give it a second though. I got up and started packing some of my things. Before long, Hansol came stumbling in through the door at 2am. I silently cursed and quickly tried to finish packing. "(Y/n)!" He slurred. I rolled my eyes and ignored him. He came into our bedroom, almost falling in the process. "Aw, baby, I told you not to wait up for me." He said. His glossy eyes were half-lidded and he came over to me and back hugged me. "Get off." I elbowed him in the chest and walked over to grab more clothes. "W-What are you doing?" He asked. "Leaving." I said. "Where are you going?" "I don't know yet, probably back to my parents." I said, looking at the shirt I was folding. "For what?" He asked. I sighed and looked at him. "Are you serious?" "What?" He hiccuped. "I'm leaving you." I said. "W-w-w- I don't understand." "Of course you don't, you're drunk." "Pft, haha, I just had a bit to drink with Talia." He said. I froze. "Talia, huh?" He grinned innocently. "Oops, I wasn't supposed to tell you that. At least I didn't tell you that I slept with her too." He hiccuped again and jumped on the bed. I just looked at him. My blood boiled but I refused to shed anymore tears. "Why aren't you still with her then?" I asked. "Because I wanted to come home to my baby~" He dragged out. I scoffed and zipped up my bag. "Hansol, I'm leaving you. Do you get it?" I asked. He suddenly started crying. "I know. I did bad." He said, sitting up. "Please don't leave." I looked away from him to avoid having my mind changed. "It's too late. It's over." I walked out of the room, but before I left, I wrote him a note explaining what happened so he knows when he's sober enough to understand. Without another word, I left. He didn't even try to stop me. Months later, I was still living back with my parents, working and going to school. I'm a lot happier now, but I honestly really miss Hansol. Yeah, we didn't end on the best terms, but I really loved him at one point, those feelings don't just vanish, they just get burried and ignored. He left me so many messages and called me so many times the morning after I left. I didn't answer any of them. That went on for about 2 weeks until they eventually stopped. It's really hard to avoid him since we go to the same university, but I've managed to stay away from him. But everytime I see him from a distance, my heart skips a beat and I forget why I even broke up with him. My happiness slowly started to deteriorate as my heart still yearned for Hansol. Tonight my parents were out and I was up in my room relaxing when I heard a knock. I went up and answered the front door seeing someone completely unexpected. "H-Hansol." I said. "Hey." He said, putting his hands in his pockets. I gave him a weak smile and waved. "Um, what are you doing here?" He paused then looked at me. "To get you back." He said. "Seriously?" He nodded. "Why do you want me back all of a sudden?" "It's not all of a sudden, I wanted you back since you walked out on me. I just wanted to give you some space." "Sure seemed like it when you blew up my phone for 2 weeks." He laughed nervously. "Sorry about that." Truth was, I really wanted him back, but I had to remember what he did to me. "Look, I don't have time for this-" I was about to close the door, but he stopped it. "At least hear me out first." I sighed and opened the door. He walked in past me and right after I closed the door, he smashed his lips into mine. Surprised, I pushed him off and touched the back of my hand to my lips. "Sorry." He said. "I just really missed you." "Well I'm letting you talk, so talk." I crossed my arms. "Right. (Y/n) I'm sorry for everything I put you through. You were probably so unhappy and I didn't do anything about it. I was a jerk and I'm sorry." "You're forgetting one little detail." I said. "What?" "You cheated on me with some chick named Talia. Remember, or were you too drunk that night?" His face turned pale. "Oh yeah, um about that, I know it's bad and I don't blame you if you never forgive me, but just know-" His eyes started to water. "-How sorry I am. I really am. I wish I never did that. If I could take it back, I would." "You can be sorry all you want, but that doesn't change the fact that you did it." "I know, but I would never ever do it again." "You know what they say, once a cheater, always a cheater." I mumbled. His eyes opened wide. "Don't say that." He spat. "I told you I would never do it again." He grabbed my shoulders and looked me in the eyes. "I mean it." I stayed silent and looked away. "What more do you want me to say?! Just forgive and forget, it was so long ago, can't you just get over it?!" He yelled. "How could you say that?! I was really hurt!" I yelled back. "My g- do you see what you do to me? I miss you so much I'm going crazy!" He pulled me into a hug. I didn't fight but kept my arms down. "I'm so sorry (y/n). Please just give me another chance. I'll spend more time with you, I'll be there for you whenever you need me. I'll make sure you're always happy." He said. His words brought tears to my eyes and I hugged him back. "Okay." I mumbled. He pulled back and looked at me. "Really?" I nodded and he smiled. "Thank you, I'll make everything up to you, I promise. I love you so much." He rested his forehead on mine. "I love you too."