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you were on the elevator up to surprise your boyfriend at his job for lunch. reaching the 14th floor you make your way to his private office knowing the building layout like the back of your hand. holding a takeout bag with his favorite dishes in one hand and your phone in the other, you walk past the open space to your left and pause seeing san sitting by the window on his laptop.

"san!" you called over, waving to your boyfriend's colleague who's also his best friend. "oh y/n, hey." he stands up quickly taking long strides towards you.

"hey, how are you?" you ask, smiling up at him. "im good, why are you here?" he asks glancing over your shoulder nervously. taken aback a bit your smile drops slightly. "what, i can't visit my boyfriend at work anymore?” you question, turning around to see just what is catching his eye when he grabs your shoulder to make you turn back towards him.

stumbling a bit "y/n wait-" he stammers out catching you before you hit the ground.

"san what the fuck? what is up with you." you cut him off grabbing his hands to remove them.

he sighs scratching his neck trying to come up with a lie, he needed to cover for wooyoung, knowing exactly what was going on in his office right now. "my bad y/n, there was." he trails off, "..a little bit of lipstick on your shirt. didn't want you going to see wooyoung with that mess on your shirt" he finishes off wiping your shirt with his thumb, emphasizing your name and wooyoungs slightly louder. stepping back from san you frown knowing you didn't have lipstick on today and had checked your outfit several times before leaving.

"okay you're acting weird as hell. thanks, i guess... i'm just gonna go see woo now, our food’s getting cold." you say holding the takeout bag up, turning on your heel unaware of the mess that was going on in your boyfriend's office. san sighed seeing wooyoungs work fling walking past fixing her outfit and hair quickly.

nothing could've prepared you for the leftover of a clear makeout session in your boyfriend's office. walking into his office you immediately take notice of his messy appearance and the lipstick on his neck. frowning slightly, forehead creasing you chose to ignore the obvious, feigning ignorance and flashing him a smile.

"baby, hey! i didn’t know you were coming today” he smiles, casually getting up from his chair to greet you. setting the food down you meet him halfway, giving him a hug. "hey woo" inhaling through your nose you’re hit with a strong feminine perfume that you know you don't wear because wooyoung said he hated it. you pushed the thought to the back of your head, taking a step back to look at him.

"how's work going? busy?" you asked while settling down on his couch, setting the food up on the coffee table. “its going” he shrugged nonchalantly sitting down across from you.

nodding you pondered whether or not to mention the mark on his neck, mentally battling for a few seconds before ultimately deciding to speak up. “you have something on your neck..” his eyebrows shot up looking in the mirror behind you. shifting slightly and reaching up to wipe it off. “i don’t remember kissing you there this morning” you muttered, “let alone wearing such a hideous shade of lipstick..” you added while rubbing his neck softly with your thumb.

“what are you talking about y/n” he chuckled letting you continue. “remember you were messing with your makeup last night after we finished dinner and never wiped it off? maybe not with all drinks you had last night. you were kind of out of it.” he teased. “i told you it was an ugly shade babe but you insisted it was pretty” he added pointing his finger at you jokingly. pouting at him, “no woo i only had one drink what are you talking about?” you ponder for a moment realizing you actually didn’t remember last night, choosing to believe him.

he must’ve realized you zoned out when he continues talking “baby i promise this was all your doing i dont even know why you’re wiping it off everyone already knows i have a pretty, loving girlfriend waiting for me at home” he insisted booping your nose.

smiling softly you sit back down nodding slightly. “so really woo, how’s work going?” you ask breaking your chopsticks and grabbing a piece of chicken. he smiles at you doing the same “it really is going but the boss said they’re firing a higher up and the position opened up-” he pauses taking a bite of his food. “-so they offered me the position” he finishes after chewing his food.

“oh that’s amazing my love! im so proud of you.” you exclaimed. conversation always flowed easily with wooyoung, thats why you loved him so much. time passed by as you conversed about what you did this morning and more about his upcoming projects while the two of you finished the food.

“as much as i would love for you to stay” he began while cleaning up the coffee table. “i have a meeting in five minutes” he finished walking back over to you. standing up you nod softly glancing down at your phone “thats okay, i was actually planning to visit yeo after coming to see you. im glad we could have lunch together” you smiled at him. his jaw tightened, wooyoung never liked yeosang, still doesn’t.

“that works out perfectly then” he responds walking up to you. “thank you for lunch y/n and for coming” he expresses grabbing your hand, trailing his hands lightly up your arms until he reaches your neck. grabbing your jaw he tilts your face up slightly. “of course woo i enjoyed it, we should do it more often to be honest its so relax-“ cutting you off he softly presses his lips onto yours. instinctively you trail your hands up his body resting them lazily on his shoulders as you deepen the kiss. pulling back you jokingly scoff, “if you wanted me to shut up you should’ve said that”. stepping back and winking at you he chuckled, “never that, you just looked kissable.” shrugging he looks up at the clock.

“okay ill walk you to the elevator its on the way to my meeting” he suggests holding his hand out for you to grab. nodding at him you grab his hand as he leads you out his office. “still you could’ve let me finish my sentence” you whined. making your way to the elevator and stopping you turn to him. “ill see you at home, i love you and have a good rest of your shift” kissing him on the cheek. “i love you too, get home safely ill see you later” he smiled.

“yeosang i swear i think he’s cheating on me” you announce the minute you walk into your best friends apartment. yeosangs been your best friend since elementary school, always the shoulder to cry on and ears to vent to. “no hey? how are you? hows your day going?” he asks rolling his eyes playfully watching you plop down onto the couch dramatically next to him. “hey how are you, hows your day going? i think hes cheating on me” you say squeezing your eyes shut.

“okay so why do you think that did you walk in on him? see something suspicious on his phone?” he questioned leaning over and grabbing the tv remote off the coffee table to play some background noise. “no and no… but he had a lipstick mark on his neck that he insisted was me but i would never wear such an ugly shade.. and when i hugged him he smelled faintly of that perfume i bought that he made me trash because he hated it” you explained running your hands down your face. “what do i do yeo?” you said fighting back the tears.

yeosang frowned at the way your voice sounded, rubbing a hand comfortingly up your arms to soothe you. “i mean you could do a couple of things, leave him immediately if you feel your right, wait it out to see if he slips up, or just ask him about it?” he suggests.

groaning you sat up “i think ill wait it out.. maybe hes right? thanks yeo” patting your head he stood up stretching, “anytime bug, do you want something to drink?” looking up at him you raised your eyebrows smirking. “are we talking drinkingg? or-” he cut you off, the second man to do so today. “no idiot water, soda, juice?” he rolled his eyes walking into the kitchen opening the fridge. “your no fun yeo.. ill take a water.” you sighed scrolling on your phone.

“hows you and dahyun?” you called to him as he walked back out to the living room with two water bottles throwing one at you. “catch” he said sitting down. catching the bottle last minute fumbling a few times before actually catching it. laughing at you struggling for a few seconds he caught his breath responding to your previous question “we’re good, actually i need advice on something.”

and like that you had been at his place for 3 hours talking, he was now walking you to your car as it was getting dark outside. “but no yeo really!” pausing to laugh. “remember when we went to the beach and you got stung by a jellyfish” doubling over. “its not funny y/n” he whined “i had pee on my leg..” he cringed. when your phone starts buzzing. looking down you see wooyoungs contact pop up. multiple missed calls and several messages come filing in. “ill call him when i get on the road” you mutter.

“okay yeo you get back in safely ill text you when i get home” you say turning and giving him a hug. “okay bug, ill talk to you later.” he replied returning your hug. watching you get in your car and drive off he turns around going back inside. connecting your phone to the car speaker while at the red light, dialing his number. “hey baby how was-” you began. “where the FUCK are you?” he cuts you off. your eyes widened as you put your foot on the gas pedal. “on the way home? why are you yelling at me?” you questioned. “why aren’t you already at home? where did you go” he argues clearly still mad. “i went to yeosangs house remember i told you when i saw you earlier.. im almost home can you calm down.” you reasoned.

pulling into driveway you turn the car off grabbing your keys and phone. “im home” you said before hanging up.

walking into the house taking your shoes off you call out for him. “woo? where are you?” setting your keys down and taking your jacket off you walk further into the house seeing him on the couch fuming. “why were you so mad love? i told you where i was going.” you hesitated approaching him. “i dont like him y/n i told you that.” he grumbled. “and you didnt say shit to me about going to his place” he added. you scoffed getting annoyed with his childish behavior. “wooyoung i shouldn’t need permission from you to visit my best friend. he has a girlfriend that he’s planning on proposing to. its not that serious we literally just talked, watched some movies, and ate.” you countered sitting down across from him with a sigh.

“its not that serious?” he whispered standing up. “its not that fucking serious y/n? are you kidding me?” he shouted, his eyes squinting as he looks at you. “my feelings and thoughts aren’t serious? how many times have i expressed i didnt like him? too many damn times.” he continued studying your facial expression. after a second noticing you werent responding he took a deep breath calming down. your eyes bored into him watching him, giving him a once over before standing to leave.

“baby- y/n shit im sorry. come back im sorry.” he begged grabbing your hand before you were able to fully leave. pulling you into his chest he continues whispering apologies. “i didnt mean to yell at you the stress from working and this just piled up im so sorry” he said smoothing your hair down in an attempt to calm you. sighing you pulled away “its fine woo, just don’t do that again. were grown adults who should be able to have an actual conversation that doesn’t blow out of proportion.” you reply.

“im sorry if you feel like im not taking your emotions seriously, i promise i am its just thats my best friend. i swear i told you that i was going. if i didnt im sorry ill make sure to tell you next time, but you can’t keep me from him. hes one of my only real friends” you expressed glancing up to gauge how he was feeling. nodding he sighed, “your right i cant, thats not fair to you. i won’t do that again im sorry” he replied. as you observed him he made a face that screamed he was lying and would do it again but you ignored the gut feeling that was telling you he was like.

nodding you backed away, “now that we solved that, have you eaten dinner?” you questioned raising a brow. scratching his neck sheepishly he shook his head. “no, not since earlier when you visited me” he whispered “JUNG WOOYOUNG- that was almost.” you glanced over at the clock. “ TWELVE HOURS AGO??” you exclaimed walking into the kitchen opening the fridge. “what would you do without me” you shook your head. walking up behind you he hugged you, “probably die” he teased kissing your cheek.

you cooked him a small dinner while making small talk with him about work while he continued to be in the way, teasing and stealing your utensils. grabbing pieces of food before you finished cooking, he was back to playing around and being him. after he ate you cleaned up and washed the dishes, the only things on your mind was your visit earlier and your argument. you thought about what yeosang said to you and decided to text him after your shower.

going upstairs you grab a towel from the hallway closet and walk into your shared bedroom to get clothes and your speaker. you look over on the bed seeing wooyoung laying on the bed with his dirty clothes on. “get off the bed with those dirty ass clothes on” you groaned smacking his butt. “when i do it, its a problem.. and just say you want to see me naked” he rolled his eyes before getting up and chasing you. “i-” you started to say before running off. “okay okay okay, im sorry wait” you exclaimed while laughing. “you know how i feel about dirty outside clothes on the bed.” you added. wooyoung was much faster than you so he caught up to after a moment attacking you in kisses. “uhuh and you know how much i hate you smacking my ass so were even” he shrugged before picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder.

“woo, baby put me down” you said through giggles, smacking his back playfully. “nope” he said making a pop noise at the end of the word as he made his way back to the bedroom. “ive gotta shower woo, i have work in the morning” you groaned trying to wiggle your way out of his grip. “fine” he shrugged before throwing you on the bed. as you were sitting up he tackled you back down with kisses. “woo” you whined trying to escape his attack. “okay okay im done go shower you smell” he teased sticking his tounge. “i stink?? stop playing mr. i sat in my office for hours, you stink” you countered walking into the bathroom and setting up your music, stripping down and getting in.

getting out you dry off putting lotion on and get dressed. you walk out to see him sleep on the floor. walking over you lean over nudging him softly, “woo get up you gotta go shower.” you whispered as you continue shaking him. after a few attempts he gets up with a groan walking into the bathroom. once your hear the shower turn on you sit down on the bed grabbing your phone and opening yeosangs contact.

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“y/n?” wooyoung calls out to you as he walks to the bed. “hm? yes woo? whats up?” you say locking your phone and looking up at him. “who were you texting?” he asks climbing into bed smelling like after shave and cedar wood. “oh just yeosang, he was asking me for ring options” you smile plugging your phone to the charger, setting it on the nightstand and rolling over to him. you hate lying to him, it hurts but you arent going to openly admit you were talking about him to the guy he hates.

a line appeared between his eyebrows as his frowned. “this late at night though?” he asks as he pulls you closer laying his chin on the top of your head. “mhm i guess he really needed advice” you mumbled leaning your head on to his chest. “you smell good” you add yawning after. “thanks its that body wash you bought me” he replies seemingly dropping the previous conversation. “remind me to buy more when you run low, its a good scent” you trailed off with another yawn. “okay baby go to sleep” he chuckles kissing the top of your head. “mkay woo, night i love you” you reply closing your eyes. “i love you too” he whispered.

in the morning you wake up to find wooyoung not beside you. reaching over you grab your phone seeing it read 5:20, ten minutes before your alarm was set to go off. rolling back over you were going to go back to sleep when you heard him in the hallway talking to someone. getting up you slide your slippers on and put your robe on, the cool winter draft coming through the windows you’ve asked him to cover them with plastic. with a shiver you walk closer to the door trying to hear if there was a second person in the house. not hearing anybody you assume hes on the phone, walking away you were going to give him his privacy when you heard him say “okay babe, i love you bye”. “babe?? who the fuck is he talking to.” you mutter to yourself trying to stay calm.

you hear him coming closer the room so you pretend to be busy looking for an outfit. “babe?” he calls out for you after shutting the door. “in the closet” you respond. he opens the closet door and walks up to you, “good morning babe” he says before hugging you. “mhm morning” you grumble shaking him off of you. he leans in to give you a kiss when you put your hands in front of his face. “nope you have morning breath” you said before grabbing a sweater and some flare jeans. “but you always kiss me in the morning, bad breath and all.” he whines out trying to kiss you again but meeting your hand. “didnt sleep well?” he questions.

“no i slept well… who the hell is babe and why were you talking to her?” you snapped. taken aback he steps back flustered, “babe? what are you talking about… do you feel well?” he asks feeling your forehead. “youre not hot..” he trails off. “cut the bullshit wooyoung i heard you on the phone, who the hell is babe?” you exclaimed. his eyes widen slightly before laughing. “what the fuck is so funn-” you start to ask before he cuts you off. “baby calm down.. babe is my aunt.. remember aunt babe, she was letting me know that her sons wife had the baby” silence followed his statement as you squinted your eyes at him.

“I don’t remember an aunt babe..” you responded after a few seconds racking your brain for anytime he may have mentioned an aunt babe or a cousin having a baby, surely he would have said something about a baby at least once. “your memories getting bad y/n maybe you should go see a doctor?” he suggests walking out of the closet leaving you to your thoughts.

when you finish looking for your clothes hes nowhere to be found, shrugging you take a shower, brush your teeth, and change into your work clothes styling your hair. hes still nowhere to be found when you leave the bathroom going to your vanity. sitting down you start your makeup when he walks back into the room making his way to the bathroom. “woo? im sorry baby i dont know what got into me. im sorry for yelling at you” you call out to him. “its fine pretty, i probably would have done the same if i heard you on the phone telling someone that” he replies with a small smile before heading into the bathroom.

after you finish your makeup you walk downstairs to see he cooked breakfast, looking at the food he made you notice most of it was things your allergic to. with a frown you walk to the fridge grabbing ingredients and cooking. by the time he came downstairs you were sat down eating with a cup of coffee. “do you like the food i made your favorite.” he said grabbing a plate and sitting down beside you. “you look gorgeous by the way”. he says giving you a small peck on the lips. “woo these arent my favorite, most of it im allergic to. how could you forget that?” you expressed with a small frown on your face. “i made myself a separate meal” you added picking up your coffee and taking a sip.

“i didnt forget? you never told me that..” he hesitated. “i did woo, multiple times. even when we go out to restaurants you hear me tell them that” you sigh taking a bite into your food. “im sorry baby ill remember next time promise” he said before digging in to his own plate. after cleaning up you leave for work with a heavy heart wondering if he really is cheating everything falls into line, but you question if you would leave him or hope for change.

a few days afterwards everything seemed normal, no arguments no weird slip ups just what seemed to be a normal healthy relationship. you guys were back to a regular routine: wakeup, eat, go to work, eat, shower, and sleep. of course there was some other activities involved but you enjoyed the routine you had. you were happy to see everything go back to normal.

you were on the way home from work when wooyoung called you. smiling to yourself you picked up the phone putting it on speaker phone. “hey babe whats up? im on the way home now” you called out. no response, “woo?” you called out again. still nothing, you go to hang up the phone when you finally hear a voice. “wooyoung you there?” you hesitated.

“i really don’t want to keep going behind her back why dont you just break up with y/n? you already made me stop being friends with her to cut suspicion..” a feminine voice came through the speaker. you recognized that voice and when you did your heart broke, that was your ex best friend ryujin she worked with wooyoung and had set the two of you up. you were friends for years up until she randomly cut you off, a year into dating wooyoung. “because wheres the fun in that? isn’t it fun sneaking around?” his voice came through the car speakers. you immediately hung the phone up thoroughly upset.

pulling into the driveway you see his car there aswell hoping what you heard had a reasoning. what you didnt expect opening your front door was to see another pair of shoes at the door that werent yours or wooyoungs. walking further into the house you heard a feminine laugh coming from upstairs, walking up the stairs you were praying it was the tv and he was watching a show.

he was watching a show for sure, just not the one you see on television.

when you walked into your bedroom you saw him first sitting on the bed shirtless laughing until he saw you. looking around you saw ryujin standing in front of the bed shirtless as well but wearing a pink lacey bra. “shit-“ was the only thing she said upon seeing you.

laughing hysterically at first before breaking down you look at ryujin. “thats low. so low of you to go, to stop being friends with me to what? hook up with my boyfriend? the one that you set me up with..” you began. “y/n wait its no-“ she started to attempt explaining the scene you walked in on before you cut her off. “get out, now i dont care how you get home, get out.” you snapped. you watch her grab her shirt before leaving your bedroom, shortly after hearing the front door close.

looking back over at wooyoung he looked nervous for once. “baby i didnt know you were coming home..” he hesitated. that was the straw that broke the camels back, out of everything he could say he said that. a few moments pass “cut this shit wooyoung. you can get out too, go stay with ryunjin for a while or something since you seem like you can’t get enough of her. i dont care where you go, leave” you mustered the last remaining strength you had saying that before breaking down, falling onto bed sobbing.

wooyoung left, sparing a glance your way before doing so he packed a small bag. making a phone call and leaving.

days had passed, you didnt go to work calling out sick. you cried and cried before you got a call from wooyoung on the 5th day, you sent him to voicemail but he kept calling. after a few attempts you eventually answered. “what do you want wooyoung, dont you think that me declining your calls means i dont want to talk to you?” you said. “but you answered this one” he teased. “im coming home tonight, im out of clothes and we need to talk” he added seriously before hanging up. you sighed sitting up “you have got to be shitting me” you groaned.

he was serious, you heard him calling for you the minute he came in. “where are you pretty?” he called out heading up to the bedroom where we saw you lounging on the bed. “there you are.” he said smiling at you. when you looked up you saw him with your favorite flowers and a teddy bear. you opened your mouth to speak when he shook his head. “let me talk first love..” he trailed off setting the bear down on the bed and the flowers on the dresser. “im so sorry y/n okay? really, i promise i shut things down with her and transferred her to another unit she won’t be an issue anymore. and i blocked her.” he reasoned. “i didnt go stay with her, i stayed with san and he set my head straight and made me realize i cant lose the best thing i have.” he added, eyes darting everywhere around the room but not looking at you directly. “i cant lose you y/n please-” he continued voice cracking slightly as a tear rolled down his face.

you took what he said into account. “you promise?” you whispered, he immediately nodded his head. “ill even quit to show you how serious i am, i love you too much to lose you” he replied quickly. “you dont have to do that, just dont do that again” you said and he immediately tackled you peppering you in kisses. “i promise my love, i love you so much okay” he exclaimed.

the first few days were rocky but you expected that, eventually everything went back to normal when you decided to visit yeosang and apologize to him in person with some of his favorite snacks. knocking on the door he opens and sees you with everything in hand and a smile. “can i come in?” you hesitated before he moved aside letting you in. “if you’re here to complain about wooyoung you might as well turn around and leave.” he began, “leave the snacks though” he added teasingly. “nope” making a popping noise at the end. i came to apologize, i shouldnt have went radio silence on you. for one, that night he came in when i was about to respond, so i couldnt respond to your message. secondly i needed time to think about what you said. Im sorry yeo i’ll try to take what you said into thought.” you shared before looking back up at him.

shockingly he was looking at you smiling. “its okay bug, i understand where you’re coming from” he replied before adding “movies and snacks?” he suggested, raising an eyebrow, arms out wide. “well yes!” you said running into his arms, hugging him tightly. shortly after hugging him you moved into the living room and setting up.

a few hours and movies pass when you look up at yeosang with a sigh. looking over at you, he gave you his undivided attention thinking you were going to talk about the movie.

“he was on the phone the other day and said bye babe i love you, he told me it was his aunt. then made food he claimed was my favorite but it was shit i was allergic to. then theres was the phone call … then i walked in on him with you would never guess wh-” you randomly blurted out

“get the fuck out” he ordered cutting you angrily.

“wha- yeo? why?”you questioned. “the first thing i said to you was and i quote if you’re here to complain about wooyoung you might as well turn around and leave and you said nope” he exclaimed. “all it is is wooyoung this, wooyoung thag, wooyoung wooyoung wooyoung, im so sick and tired of hearing about it. I love you y/n, i do but get out. and dont text, call, or come over here till you breakup with him. you wont take my advice so if you choose to stay in a relationship with a man and ruin your mental health there is absolutely nothing for me to do.” he snaps.

tears filled your eyes as he yelled at you. “im so sorry yeosang, i am really. please dont do this please… your my only friend” you begged. his heart broke seeing you cry but he had to put himself first “get out y/n i dont want to hear it.” he muttered pushing you towards the door opening it and softly shoving you out and closing the door. you cried at his door knocking and begging him to open it back before giving up and getting in your car driving home on the way home you saw a message come through from yeosang.

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arriving home you opened the front door still crying. “woo?” you called out sobbing. “baby where- where are you?” you cried walking around the house looking for him. he eventually came running down the stairs seeing you in distress, running over to you.

“whats wrong pretty why the tears?” he asked coming over and hugging you. “me and yeosang got into it over something and yelled at me then kicked me out” you said softly fighting the tears. “i told you y/n, i didn’t like him for a reason. im sorry babe” he said smiling to himself while comforting you. after you calmed down wooyoung looked at you. “the only friend you need is me baby okay?” he commented. nodding you smiled at him. “maybe you’re right, shit maybe yeos right but i cant let you go..” you trailed off, “but your so good at being bad, you know?” you said.