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you get ready you get all dressed up
to go nowhere in particular
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(( creds to HTTPS_SUNGHOONIE for some lovely ideas for this chapter. Ilysm !! ))

Eunwoo got home from her 'tutor session with Yangyang' at the library. "I'm home, bitch!" Eunwoo saids in a bubbly tone. "Bitch? We aren't friends." Jisung said coldly. "Uhm... you always let me call you bitch. Are you okay, Sungie?" Eunwoo's mind filled with worry. Did I do something wrong? "Just- stay away from me!" Jisung screams and runs to his bedroom. Okay I definitely did something wrong "JISUNG! Wait-" But it was too late. Jisung slams the door on Eunwoo. "What did I do...?"

Jisung

I hate this. Sure I was watching her with Yangyang, but I had a reason. That man is a flirt I don't want him stealing Eunwoo's first kiss or doing something inappropriate. The fact that she kissed him back... I fucking hate this. I hate love. She's just a bread loaf. Why do I care if she kissed someone?

Do I like her?

The sudden realization hit him. "No way..." he thought. "I like that fucking bread." He sighed.

Another realization he had was... if I didn't say no to her confession on that date... we would've been together. Jisung's mind was flooding with comments his brain was making "You rejected her now she isn't yours." "You waited too long." "You tried to loose your feelings now look what happened." Jisung started to break down in tears.

How do I tell her now? She doesn't like me anymore.

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Jisung wouldn't talk to Eunwoo ever. Before all this he would barely talk to her, but not to full on avoidance to the point where it seemed like they were living in different houses. Jisung didn't even sleep in the same room as Eunwoo and slept on the couch. Jisung thought for a second. He could still win her over right?

"OMG SANA!!!" Eunwoo is on the phone once again in the bedroom. Jisung can practically hear her all the way from the bedroom to the kitchen. "AHHHH YANGYANG ASKED ME TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND THIS IS THE START OF MY LOVEGAME!!!" Eunwoo screamed like a 12 yr old girl fangirling. Jisung began to roll his eyes "Well, no chance for her I'm assuming." Jisung frowned.

"AND... WE'RE GOING ON A DATE SOON! He didn't make it official yet, though since he said he wanted it not to be so quick. So I'm not really supposed to tell but I'm telling anyways because IM SO EXCITEDDDD!!!!" Sana and Eunwoo starts screaming "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Jisung shouts in annoyance

He regret doing that once he realized nobody knows Eunwoo and him live together. "Who was that?" "Uhm- oh that's my brother... he's uh- visiting for a bit." Eunwoo storms out of the bedroom and stared at Jisung and slaps the living shit out of him. Eunwoo whispers, "You're picking out my outfit for my date, Sir. That's payback."

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Jisung

That was the last straw. I'm gonna fucking go to that Yangyang kid and... tell him to take care of her.

He claimed her first. Maybe just a little message? I- yeah.

I walk to the school campus where Yangyang lives in his dorm. I knocked on his door. "Hey! What's up... uhm Jisung? Right? You were Eunwoo's ex yeah?" I slightly nodded. I'm so nervous what if he hurts me?

"Yangyang baby... come back" a woman moaned while slurring her words. Seems drunk. I looked out to see one of the students in his bed and the blanket is covering her body. She's fucking naked.

I gasped "Wait... Didn't you ask Eunwoo on a date? Then why are you sleeping with other girls?"
Yangyang chuckles "Bro... I just wanted to have sex with her, nothing more. Not my fault she was too slowpaced to comprehend that. I'm planning to break up with her tomorrow anyways,"

My blood is boiling already. "But... anyone but Eunwoo," I'm assuming she'll be more than heartbroken, I don't think he'll really care. In fact he'll be more accomplished. And that is another reason as to why this kid is bad news. These people are the reason why I never wanted Eunwoo showing up at my college. "You can't do that to her. You'll ruin her entire confidence this way. Eunwoo is different please just spare and let her go." I glare at him. "Different as in... Virgin? That's nice." At this point my anger took over my brain and my instincts.

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"Don't talk to her again. Fucker." Jisung left the scene leaving a bruised, bloody Yangyang. The woman then rushed over Yangyang and repeated the sentences "Are you ok?!" "WHAT HAPPENED?!" Jisung just smiled at his accomplishment while walking out of the school building. His knuckles were all bloody. He should probably clean himself up.

Yes he did fight the school's quarterback... and he'll do it again.

Jisung opened the door. "Hey uhm Eunwoo..?" Eunwoo looked up surprised that Jisung had the urge to talk to her again. She smiled "What's up? Also does this outfit look good on me or this? OR THIS? Or th-" Jisung rolled his eyes.

"Okay okay that's enough. It's about your date. Yangyang couldn't make it. He got hurt and is being treated. Sorry, Eunwoo. Maybe next time?" He said sympathetically, but on the inside Jisung is full of pride. Eunwoo can finally be his and he can try to date her and start over again. "Oh uhm... okay! That's fine even though I was getting all dress up for him." Jisung starts to ruffle her hair.

"Well why not we go out?" Eunwoo blurted out. "I mean let's put these outfits to use right? We can go to the arcade! How's that Jisung?" Jisung smiled "Okay! And uhm... one more thing. You have to close your eyes for this." Eunwoo began to furrow her eyebrows but covered her eyes with her hands anyways. Jisung was staring at her lips.

Those lips.
Should I go for it? Would it be too sudden?

Jisung was centimetres away from her face. He froze. "Uhm Jisung? This is taking a really long time..." The male grew in a panic so he stood up and placed his lips on her forehead.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING?!" A voice appeared outside the window. Eunwoo opened her eyes. "What was that?" "Uhm I don't know..." Jisung then pulled Eunwoo in for a hug. "Can we stay like this forever?" Eunwoo spoke softly.

Outside their window, was the purple haired fairy watching them in a smile.

At least he kissed her forehead. BUT NEXT TIME HE BETTER FUCKING DO A REAL KISS BEFORE SHE TURNS INTO AN UGLY MOLDY ASS LOAF