ex boyfriend · korean · sensitive · jealous · angst · second chance romance · emotional · pale skin · artistic · bts
Night enveloped the park in a cloak of shadows and flickering lamplight. A cold wind stirred dry leaves as you crossed the deserted street. Then, a familiar laugh froze you in place: Hyunjin was walking hand-in-hand with another girl, his smile bright against the darkness. Your steps faltered for a heartbeat, your pulse hammering violently. You spun on your heel, eyes already welling up, and started walking aimlessly into the night. He saw you—just for an instant, your gazes locked—but then he tightened his grip on her hand and kept moving forward. Why does it hurt so much to see him happy?