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It had been months. But the aching in your heart never seemed to subside.

You wanted to move on, you wanted to feel the way you felt with Wooyoung again but everytime you thought about falling in love, it made you physically ill.

Hongjoong sat beside you on the couch, his head in your lap while a movie played in the background.

It was something stupid; just another movie where the woman gets cheated on then she suddenly meets the man of her dreams.

It was pathetic.

Maybe you were just bitter, but when the female lead jumped into the man's arms, all you wanted to do was roll up in a ball and die.

"Second lead was better looking, in my opinion." Hongjoong said, before shaking the crumbs out of a crisp bag into his mouth.

"But she vibes more with the main lead", You cringed at yourself taking sides; you didn't even want to watch this movie.

Hongjoong shrugged, "Eh, looks like he'd cheat, to be honest."

You rose a brow, "What makes you say that?"

"Trust me on this; all cheaters have a certain look to them.", He sat up and turned to you like he was going to present a project for school and sighed, "Look at him."

The both of you looked at the screen.

"He's a walking red flag, everything about him screams 'I flirt with everyone because I'm insecure and I'm attention starved."

You rolled your eyes, picked up the crisp bag and crumbled it before standing up.

"Where was your expertise when I was with Wooyoung?"

"You really need to let him go."

"Why? Its not like he even cares about me."

"Seems like a pretty good reason to me."

You ignored Hongjoong's response and walked into the kitchen, throwing the bag away then walking to your bedroom, making sure to leave the door opened so your cat, Buttons, could his make his way in and lay at your feet.

Buttons.

He was an apology gift from Wooyoung and although you still didn't forgive him, how could you not take care of the little guy?

He was black with little white paws, and grey eyes. He was only a bitty baby when Wooyoung bought him, but now he seemed to grow up more every passing day.

You could hear Hongjoong making noise in the kitchen, probably getting another snack. He had been your roommate ever since Wooyoung moved out, and surprisingly, he still hadn't found a new place to live yet.

As if on cue, you could hear Buttons' little bell begin to jingle down the hall anf he sauntered into your room, mewing softly a he got comfy on your bed.

You missed Wooyoung, you couldn't deny it anymore. You wanted to hate him with every fiber of your being but seeing Buttons just made you remember how sweet Wooyoung could be and how he was always getting you little gifts to tell you he loved you.

BUZZ!
BUZZ!

You looked down at your phone, an unknown number was calling. You let it ring for a minute or so before finally picking up the call.

You never picked up unknown calls but something told to do it just this once.

"Hello?"

Silence.

You sighed. "Hello? Anybody there?"

Finally, a voice was heard on the other line.

"Y/n?"

It was Wooyoung.

You screamed internally, wanting to rip your hair out.

"Didn't I already block you once? Whats it going to take to get it through your thick skull that I don't want to talk to you?"

Wooyoung winced, he knew that was coming.

"Y/n, please just let me talk to you."

"Why should I?" You could feel yourself becoming angry, but another part of tou still wanted to gear his voice. "How's the whore?"

"Y/n, it was only one time-"

"One too many Jung Wooyoung."

You could practically feel Wooyoung squirm on the other line, he had called to apologize - for the hundreth time - and you were once again, going to reject him."

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake Y/n."

"You don't fricking say? Wooyoung why are you calling me? Are you drunk or something?"

Wooyoung's patience was running out, and finally he just got to the point.

"Meet me at the cafe in Seoul."

You ran your fingers through your hair, silently wishing that God would throw a lightning bolt at you to take you out of your misery.

"There are like a thousand cafes in Seoul, you'll have to be more specific, dumb ass."

"Y/n, you know which cafe I mean."

The cafe where the two of you met, you were still working as a barista at the time and Wooyoung was only the stressed college student who drank his body weight in caffeine.

Why would he want to meet there?

"I'm sick that day."

"Y/n, please. Im begging you."

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Yes, you were weak. You agreed to something you really didn't want to do but here you were, sitting at a small table near the door.

Wooyoung was late, of course. And when he finally did arrived, he looked a mess.

"Sorry I'm late, I had to deal with something at work."

You crossed your arms over your chest and glared at him, "Was the thing named Yoona?"

"I'm ignoring you right now."

You rolled your eyes, "Arrogant as always, never accepting responsibility for YOUR bad decisions."

"I came here to talk to like the adults we are. Now for 5 minutes, would you stop being petty?"

You mumbled a "fine" before taking a sip of your coffee.

Wooyoung stared at you with his big brown eyes, he looked thinner than when you saw him last.

Maybe he was sorry, maybe he wasn't going to screw up again.

Stop it, you needed to let him go.

"So," you sighed, "What did you want to talk about?"

"Us."

"There is no 'us', not anymore."

Wooyoung looked crushed but yet again, he should have thought about that before hooking up with his boss.

"Right."

There was awkward between you twi for quite some time, but finally, Wooyoung had enough and decided to spill the tea.

"I miss you."

You didn't look at him, you didn't want him to think he even had a gram of a chance.

He continued, "I made a mistake, and I'm so unbelievably sorry-"

"Woo, its been months. Why do you still bother? Haven't you moved on?"

You were hurt, he hurt you and yet, you never get a break.

"I loved you more than anything in this world and you still found someone you liked better." Tears began to fill your eyes as you spoke, "why wasn't I good enough for you?"

"You were good enough."

"Then why did you cheat? Why did act like you didn't even care? You let that slut come into our lives and walk out like it was nothing."

You felt Wooyoung's hand touch yours and usually you would have pulled your hand away but you just couldn't today; all you wanted to do was be held by him again.

"All I want is one more chance, I'll do anything to have you again. I'll even quit my job and find something new. But y/n, if I have to live another day without you; I don't know how I'll survive. Please."

Dramatic was an understatement, but you still couldn't help but feel his sincerity.

You didn't know what to do, maybe you should just sleep on it?

That always helps, right?

Part 3? What did you guys think?