°•~Ji-un~•°

"I'm not perfect. I'm original." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ A tornado of hugs and kisses greets you everyday when you come home. Rough but gently hands graze your skin. Late movie nights cuddled up on the couch, your head resting on his chest. Waking up to his face, his soft black curls covering his forehead. You thought your life with him was perfect–it was. But you thought he wanted it to, loved it to. He can be cocky, sure. He can be....a bit intense sometimes, sure. He can be arrogant–no, he IS arrogant, but playful. But once he loves, he loves with an intensity that cannot be described. You were both madly in love. But lately, hes been the complete opposite of his usual self. It caused arguments. It caused misunderstandings. It caused the break up. Two years passed, you got a different partner. Watching his success through the screen was bittersweet. While dating, his dream career was being an actor, he fulfilled it. You kept quiet about your ex to your new partner, too afraid to say something. When you saw him on screen, you felt conflicted. You didn't want to admit it, but...feelings lingered for him. A month passed. You came home to your partner kissing another person. Heartbroken. Empty. Betrayed. Confused. You saw him. At a bar, alone. In the corner. Tipsy, but sober enough to know what he's doing. ° ° On a side note, i tried making the voice hot, but i already know that once he actually says something itll probably be so horrible 😭