"What did I ever do to him? I thought things were fine between us!" Faye cried, sitting on the edge of her bed as she vented to Yuki, tears falling onto the hardwood floor below her. Faye was still upset with Suna, how he was so quick to throw away what they had. It made Faye feel useless knowing that she was just some girl Suna was fucking while trying to get over his ex girlfriend, you. "Piece of shit!" Faye screamed.

"Faye, stop stressing yourself out. It's not good for the baby!" Yuki rolled her eyes. Faye was always on the over dramatic side when it came to things, but with a baby on the way, it made things hell. Her hormones seemed to be all over the place already, as she's been crying for two days non stop. "I just don't understand what I did wrong? I really liked him." Faye sniffled, using the tissue in her hand to wipe her nose.

"You didn't do anything wrong, Faye. He just doesn't feel the same way about you. Shit went south. He still loves his ex and that's that." Yuki shrugged. She wasn't the type to sugarcoat anything, she was blunt when giving advice and telling the truth. And with Faye, Yuki easily grew tired of her shit. "But he just...used me! I can't just leave that alone!" Faye stared at her best friend, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Faye! For fucks sake, you agreed to have that type of relationship with him! But your dumbass caught feelings for him! You always do that shit, man." Yuki sighed, slouching against the wall. Faye sobbed even harder at Yuki's words, head hanging low as she continued to cry. "If it wasn't for that bitch!" Faye groaned. "Who?" Yuki raised a brow.

"Who do you think, Yuki?! Y/n! I should've known." Faye shook her head, standing up from her spot on the bed as she walked towards the door. "Yeah, or you shouldn't have caught feelings! Why are you mad at her when you should be mad at Suna?" Yuki tried to reason with Faye. She was being absolutely delusional, blinded by rage and jealousy. Jealous because you get to have Suna to yourself, and upset because Suna wouldn't love her like he loved you.

"I'm mad at both of them! I bet you she won't even take him back. If this baby is his, they're done. I know it. She wouldn't be able to handle it. Did you see the way she ran out the lunch room that day?" Faye walked towards Yuki. "Faye, why are you doing this over a boy? Why? Why can't you just go one month without trying to cling onto someone? First Kazz and now Suna?" Yuki was practically pleading her best friend to just think and act clearly. Her behavior was so irrational that it was starting to piss Yuki off.

"Kazz is....I don't know. I don't know if he even wants the baby, if it's his." Faye shrugged, slightly frowning. "I don't understand you," Yuki scoffed. "You and Kazz had a good thing and you left it all behind for Suna. When we came here for college, I didn't think you'd still be boy crazy, but Jesus, Faye." Yuki shook her head in disbelief.

Faye didn't say anything as she stood there, pouting as she rubbed her stomach. "But Kazz said that it couldn't be his. He's a nice guy, yeah. But if he's a shitty father, I couldn't handle that." Faye argued, looking down at her stomach as if she was months along-not. But she still rubbed her stomach, thinking about her baby and how she wanted the best for them. "Guys say that stupid shit all of the time. And maybe he's pissed at you for ghosting him. Ever think about that?" Yuki questioned, glaring at Faye.

"Yuki, why are you blaming me for everything?! You're supposed to be my best friend! You're supposed to have my back!" Faye was starting to get annoyed, angry at Yuki. She knew Yuki wasn't afraid to lay down the truth, but Faye couldn't help and feel like everyone was turning against her. "Because you're acting like it's everyone else's! Get a goddamn grip Faye!" Yuki shouted back.

Faye shook her head, scoffing at her friend before walking towards the front door. She snatched her keys from the small hallway table as she rushed out to the car. Yuki didn't bother running after her, she didn't care enough to argue back and forth with Faye. It would be a never ending thing if both of them stayed here. If anything, Yuki was glad she left the house.

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Suna walked into the bedroom, a white towel wrapped around his waist as water dripped from the edges of his hair, falling onto his toned stomach with each step. You blinked, watching his every move as he opened his dresser to find a shirt to wear. He didn't even notice you were staring at him, admiring the way he looked. "Which shirt should I wear for our date?" He turned towards you, holding up a plain white shirt or a black button down. You weren't really listening to what he asked, but you knew he said something, attention fixated elsewhere.

It took everything in you not to walk up to Suna and fuck him right then and there. As you told Haru, he had to earn it. But damn was he making it hard for you. The towel around his waist could fall so easily and that would be it. "Baby?" Suna called out, smiling at you. Blinking away your perverted thoughts you made eyes contact with him, "yeah?" You cleared your throat, sitting upright on the bed.

"I was asking which shirt I should wear for our date tonight." He stepped closer towards you, both shirts in hand. The thumping in your chest grew louder in your ears as he was inches away from you. You tried so hard to not look at him, finding everything about him distracting in this very moment. "I think the black button down would be cute cause the restaurant is kind of fancy." You giggle, looking up at him.

"You know you're not slick, right?" Suna's words caught you off guard as he turned away fi pick out the rest of his outfit. "Huh?" You quirked a brow, staring at him, watching how is back muscles flexed while he searched his dresser. "I have eyes, baby. I know when you're eye fucking me." A deep chuckle left his chest as his eyes turned to meet yours. You suck your teeth, rolling your eyes at him, "I was not." You retort, getting up from your spot on the bed.

"Sure you weren't," Sarcasm laced his tone as he watched your grab your towel from your bag, ready to take a shower. "Why didn't you just shower with me? Waste of water." Suna pushed his hair back, eyes following you around the room. With a small smile, you glance over at him, "because..." You answer. "Because what?" Suna questions you, narrowing his eyes.

"Because I just like to shower by myself. More space, no one else complaining about the water temperature, and me time." You shrug, offering him a smile as you waltzed your way out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. Suna scoffed. He and you both knew the real reason why you didn't want to shower with him. You've been away from him for so long you'd probably pounce on him the moment you see him naked.

As the shower started going, someone knocked on the front door. "The hell?" Suna questioned, brows furrowing. Maybe it was Haru checking up on you? Suna wasn't too sure who it could be, especially since it getting late, the night already settled in. Before he could leave the bedroom, the person knocked again. "Suna, open the fucking door. I know you're home!"

"Faye?!" Suna asked in disbelief, quickly unlocking the door to see her standing there, tears streaming down her face. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Suna stood in the doorway, watching as she eyed him up and down, a confused look on her face. "Is she here? Is she with you?" Faye questioned, trying to peek over Suna to look into the house. "Yo," Suna held his hand out in front of her, "the hell is your problem? Yes, she's here. Why the fuck does it matter to you?"

Faye started crying even harder. She was being completely hysterical. "I like you, Suna! And you just use me?! You fucking use me so you can get over your stupid ass ex?!" Faye started yelling. Suna snatched her inside, afraid she'd make a scene for all of his neighbors to hear. "Quit fucking yelling! We both agreed that the relationship was just sex!" Suna yelled in a whisper, afraid you'd hear the both of them. "But Rin, you know it was more than that! I know you felt it too! Don't sit here and lie just because she's here!" Faye pleaded, placing her hands on Suna's chest, running her hands down his torso.

"Don't." Suna warned, grabbing her wrists. "Don't what? Don't talk about it? You worried that you're gonna start missing it, huh? Was I better than her? Is that why you got me pregnant and not her, huh? Felt too good to pull out." Faye smirked up at him, biting on her bottom lip. "The baby's not fucking mine. Stop with your bullshit, Faye!" Suna pushed her off of him.

Meanwhile, over the rushing water, you could hear a conversation outside in the hallway. You could make out Suna's voice, but you couldn't make out the other one. With knitted brows, you hurriedly turned the water off and grabbed your towel off of the rack, not caring if you didn't get to finish showering. All that you were thinking about was who else was in the house-you'll finish showering later. "Rin, I miss you. You knew I liked you, so why would you go and hurt me?"

You swung open the bathroom door, water from your body dripping onto the hardwood floors. With eyes fixated on Suna and the girl in front of him, you instantly recognized Faye. "Why the hell is she here?" You questioned, anger lining your voice as you stared at Suna. "She just showed up outta nowhere and started making a fucking scene!" Suna explained, staring at you with apologetic eyes. Faye had a scowl on her face as she stared at you.

"Do you have a fucking staring problem?" You asked her, cocking your head to the side. "Faye, get out of my house." Suna demanded, grabbing her arm to pull her to the front door. All she did was laugh, her eyes still on you. "It's his baby, you know that right? I guess it just felt so good he couldn't pull out," she giggled. "Unlike with you."

"Faye, shut the fuck up!" Suna gripped onto her arm tighter, still trying to pull her away. "You look so upset, y/n. Did I say something to hurt your feelings? Are you imagining how we did it? I bet you are." Faye kept on pushing your buttons. She didn't want to see Suna happy with someone else that wasn't her. She could tell she was getting under your skin. "You're lucky I do not fight pregnant women or I would've dragged your ass by now." You clenched your teeth, staring her down.

"Did you tell her how we made love?" She looked up at Suna, smiling up at him like a lovesick idiot. "We didn't make love, Faye! You're fucking delusional! I don't want shit to do with you, you hear me?! And that baby, isn't fucking mine!" Suna was able to push her out the house, slamming the door shut in her face before locking it. The house was silent now, thick tension in the air as Suna turned to face you. "Baby-"

You ignored him, walking back into the bathroom and slamming the door before he could even get a syllable of a word out. Anger was flowing through you, you couldn't even explain. The things she was saying to you, how she was saying it, and how she looked at Suna, it all made you sick to your stomach. "Y/n." Suna's voice was muffled on the other side of the door as he twisted the knob, a failed attempt at opening it.

You just sat on the edge of the bathtub, tears pooling in your eyes as you tried to control your anger. A lump started to form in the back of your throat, trying your hardest to hold it back. You didn't want to show any signs of weakness, especially when it came to another girl. But something about her, it just hit right where it hurt. "Y/n, open the door, please." Suna knocked gently. He could hear you sniffling from the other side, letting out a defeated sigh.

"Listen to me, y/n. Do not let her ruin this, you hear me? Don't let her ruin our chance just because she's jealous. We can do whatever you want tonight, okay baby? How does that sound?" Suna rested his forehead on the wooden door, waiting for any type of response from you. As much as you wanted to listen to Suna and stand your ground, you couldn't help but feel insecure about everything-about yourself.

If Faye knew that Suna could be one of the fathers, it's definite that he came in her. He didn't even use protection. He didn't care enough to use it. He wasn't thinking about you, that's how you looked at it. All he cared about was fucking another girl so he could forget about you, distract himself. It made you sick. Out of all months you and Suna have been together, he's only done that once, and had to be the one to tell him too.

But a few days with some girl and he doesn't care? He doesn't it without thinking about the consequences? "Y/n, open the door. Don't let her ruin our night." Suna wiggled the doorknob again. "Why'd you do it, Suna?" You asked, voice hoarse and shaky from crying. Your eyes locked onto the door as you waited for his answer. And if Suna was being honest, he doesn't know. He doesn't know why he had sex with Faye. Maybe out of spite? Anger? "I don't know..." He answered, his voice wavering towards the end.

You began crying harder, shaking your head as you reached for the handle of the shower, turning it back on. Suna let out a sigh, "we were doing so good, y/n. Let me talk to you. Let me see you. I'm sorry she showed up. I wanted us to have a good time tonight. I wanted to spend time with you, and be with you like before. Please." Suna was pleading. He didn't want to lose you just because Faye put those thoughts in your head. He didn't want to see you hurt anymore.

No response. The sound of the water drowned out your cries as you dropped your towel, getting back into the shower and shutting the curtain. "Fuck." Suna sighed, turning away to walk towards the kitchen as he grabbed a butter knife to help him unlock the door. Too busy lost in your own thoughts, you didn't even hear the door unlock and open. You just stood under the running water, letting it hit your face.

Only when you felt the cold breeze from the outside is when your eyes shot open, Suna stepping into the shower behind you. "Rin!" You squealed. Suna didn't care, his hands cupping your face as he wiped away the fresh tears that slipped from your eyes. "I'm sorry. Stop crying." He ordered, his tone soft as he looked at you. His throat began to close up, eyes roaming your naked body as his heart began beating loudly. "But-"

"Shut up, I don't wanna hear it. We're gonna shower. Together. And then you're gonna get your pretty ass all dressed and we are going to have a good time." Suna's hand snaked down to your waist, his hand pressing against your lower back. "Promise me?" You threw your arms around his neck, holding him closer to you.

"I promise." Suna could smell the fragrance of the body wash as it circled the air between you two. His lips were inches away from yours, the tension growing thicker. Suna slowly leaned in, as did you. Both of your lips connected, a slowly but loving kiss shared. Suna didn't want to pull away from you, the kiss being so intoxicating that he couldn't control himself. His hands sneakily reached down to the plump of your ass, give it a hard squeeze as he pushed you against him. "Rin!" You laughed, pulling away from his lips.

"Come on, please!" He begged, giving you those sad puppy dog eyes as his hands still rested on your ass. "No," you pecked his lips. "You're gonna have to earn it." Your hand ran down his chest just above his happy trail. Suna shuddered under you touch, "stop being a tease." He warned, clenching his jaw.

"Then let's hurry up and shower!" You turned away from him, grabbing your loofah and body wash to finish cleaning yourself. "I really am sorry about Faye." He hugged you from behind, burying his head in the crook of you neck before placing a small kiss below your ear. Leaning into his touch, you hummed in response. "It's not your fault she showed up." You responded, lazily wrapping your arms around his.

"I don't want you to feel like you have to try with me. Like you're in a competition. I want you, and you only," Suna whispered into your ear. "I wanna marry you, and be with you for the rest of my life." He hugged you tighter. "You really wanna earn it, huh?" You joked, giggling. Suna smirked against your skin before laughing, "I do...but I also want you to know that I'm not fucking around with you. I gave you that ring for a reason. Never in my life have I done that with any other girl. So don't feel like Faye is your competition, okay? She's nothing compared to you." He peppered your jaw with light kisses.

"But the sex was good enough to cum in her?" Yeah, you were being petty. You had no shame in telling Suna how it was. "I didn't." He answered back quickly, causing you to turn. A confused expression formed on your face, "what?" You asked, barely above a whisper. "It was an accident. The condom ripped and I didn't notice until I pulled out." He admitted, eyes searching yours.

"Rin...why didn't you fucking tell me?" Your eyes softened, cupping his face gently. He shrugged, "didn't think you would believe me. It sounds so cliche, but it's true. I wouldn't fuck a girl without a condom, unless that girl is you. Obviously." He sighed, tearing his eyes away from yours. He felt embarrassed, ashamed. He truly didn't think you'd believe him. But it was the truth. When he pulled out and saw that the top part of it was split open, his heart sank. Faye was even scared shitless, panicking and freaking out about it, cussing him out. Quite the contrast to her behavior just a few minutes ago.

"I'm sorry, y/n." Suna rested his head on your shoulder as the hot water hit your bodies. "Hey," you lifted his head, "you promised me we were gonna have a good time. So let's stop talking about that bitch and shower because I think we might be late to our reservation." You chuckled, giving him the sweetest smile. He nodded in agreement, hands tight on your waist as the pad of his thumbs rubbed curled on your skin.

"Okay."

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3.3k words? For this book? Shocking. Lmao. How y'all doing? I hope you liked this chapter even though I kept getting interrupted while writing it. Lammmeee. Anyway enjoy!