i write sins not tragedies ❞ jiwoo & aeri
it was yet another encounter with that fuckboi in her class, jiwoo couldn’t even remember his name since he was irrelevant. she had already made it clear for him that she wasn’t interested for so many times but he just won’t budge. there were a few times he reasoned out that he wouldn’t stop until he sees jiwoo with another guy (or girl perhaps) so that’s basically the reason why he’s following her like a puppy in the library. she sighed, putting the book back to here it was on the shelf and he looked at him, she coudn’t even hide the irritation in her tone, in which the boy seemed to like (how odd). she liked it when she’s annoyed and that alone just frustrates jiwoo even more. “i told you countless times. i-- am-- not-- interested.” she rolled her eyes , turning back to move on to the next aisle. she could hear his snicker from behind, but jiwoo just shrugged it off, and yet another eye rolling occurred as she continued to walk.
‘that still won’t make me give up, jiwoo.’ she heard the guy said and she need not to even glance at him to know that he was smirking in delight-- she hated him to death. she was evidently frustrated but she continued on with her research. when she went to the next aisle, she heard him speak once more, but she doesn’t even let him finish his sentence. jiwoo spotted a female nearby, in the middle of the aisle, and an idea hit her-- maybe that would make him leave... forever.
“baby.” she cooed to the woman, which left the boy in shock. jiwoo can see him in the corner of her eyes, she smirked. this would definitely do. she pushed the woman by the shoulder against the shelf forcefully albeit gently, hand cupping the shorter woman’s face, thumb brushing against the fullness of her cheek. “i missed you, why haven’t you called these past few days?” without much hesitation, she pressed her lips against hers softly.
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