28. Mission Fuck The Feelings
Raemi's point of view
Shawty:
I think I messed up
Me:
Happy late self realisation
Shawty:
What?
Me:
Whatever you have done
wrong, you must have REALIzED
late that you're chatting about it
to a random stranger instead of
APOLOGISING TO WHOM you've
done wrong
Shawty:
Damn, what got in your balls
Me:
I don't have balls.
Shawty:
My mistake
What got in your pussy
I think nothing that's why
you're so sour and salty
Me:
Not funny, didn't laugh
Shawty:
I'm genuinely wondering what's
wrong with you right now
Me:
Us
Shawty:
What?
Me:
Tell me why you messaged
me, I'm busy atm
Shawty:
Wow, atp I don't even want
to message you
Me:
Then leave
Shawty:
Wow
...
You really want me to leave?
Me:
I believe I said it clearly
Shawty:
Get fucked
Me:
I will, thank you for your advice
Shawty:
Unbelievable and insufferable
Me:
Learnt from you
Shawty:
Fuck you
Me:
You can't
Shawty:
What got in your pants
You're not you
Me:
You talk like you know me well
Shawty:
I know you enough to tell
something is very wrong with
you
Me:
Amazing observation
Shawty:
Can you stop being a bitch
for a second?
Me:
Can you?
Shawty:
IM LITERALLY NICEST
WITH YOU
Me:
Apparently not
Shawty:
Okay I'm so fucking
confused
Me:
No you're just dumb
Shawty:
Okay, how about we both stop
being bitch to each other
Can we do that?
Me:
I don't know, can you?
Shawty:
Raemi I feel like I could
kill you right now
Me:
Us
Shawty:
WHAT DID I DO?
Me:
Nothing
Shawty:
UGHHSELAALA
THE FRUSTRATION IM FEELING
RN
Me:
You deserved it
Shawty:
THAT'S IT IM BLOCKING YOU
Me:
Shawty:
I miss the Raemi I met
Me:
Should have appreciated it
Shawty:
At this point, I give up
Me:
Me too
Shawty:
Look, I get it you're angry on
someone. You're so pissed fuck
angry on them I can sense it in
your messages but that person
ain't me.
So instead of being angry on someone
who is not even aware what happened?
why are you angry? Who made you this
angry to lash out on your friend (if you
consider) that is not even single bit
aware of your personal life and what
happened to you on day to day basis,
angry on that person that disappointed
you or did wrong to you
I don't deserve you lashes and I don't
deserve your god awful treatment. I'm
not even aware why I'm getting this
treatment from a stranger I consider
my friend.
Me:
....
Shawty:
I hope that's the realisation hitting
you hard
Me:
Yes
You're technically right
You're not the person who did wrong
to me
You're the good version
Person*
I should be angry on him not
you
Shawty:
Happy late realisation
Me:
I'm sorry I lashed out
Shawty:
I don't accept your apology
Me:
What? I said sorry
Shawty:
Yeah, get fucked
I'll decide whether I accept
your apology I'm the one being
very wronged
Imagine your friend lashing out on
you and you're not even aware why
you're wondering what you did
wrong
Me:
I'm sorry
Shawty:
I feel so bad, I utilise my lunch
break on you
If I knew this conversation is
going to be like this I'd have
eat my food in peace
Me:
Hey
I'm genuinely sorry
It was childish of me
Shawty:
My break is ending I
need to leave
Me:
Good bye
Seen✓ 1:53 pm
***
I stared at the screen, feeling so awful while I was the person who was done wrong. By the same person I was talking to, yet felt so bad.
Technically, it was the bad landlord version not the good internet friend version.
"Ugh!" I groaned and hid my face in my pillow after I flopped my phone somewhere on my bed. I was feeling the urge to scream, I was feeling so torn apart— one side there Park Jimin, my annoying jerk of landlord who constantly made my heart hammer (for a couple of weeks) and my mind hurt at how much of a cunt he can be, while being so hot. On the other hand, there was J (alias of Park Jimin) who was so cute. A little mean but overall sexy and nice to me. Who has done nothing but consider me as a good friend.
And seeing how he generally behaved with everyone else but his children, I'd dare to say he likes me 3rd most in the world. He was really the nicest he has been with any person he probably has been ever since his girl left him.
"Why is it so complicated?" I whined, rubbing my face. I was filled with so many mixed emotions for him.
Hate, guilt, anger and most dangerous of them all, attraction.
Hate and anger for how he treated me. Finally, when I felt like we were getting somewhere, finally getting promoted from being cunt of landlord to somewhat nice and friendly landlord he had to show he will be a cunt. I gulped, thinking about small moments we had, our awkward and weird moments in the living room, him hugging me while I cried my heart out, carrying me to my room when I sprained my ankle, and breakfast in the morning. And that asshole had to ruin everything we had, even if it was small, by shutting me.
I know for sure he's attracted to me, and I also know what factors are stopping him from acting on his attraction. I'm totally fine with it, take your time but he doesn't have to be a dick and cut me so rudely. I've a heart, and him stating we are just ‘landlord and paying guest’ hurt my feelings, so I decided to hurt his feelings the second he messaged me.
I was pissed, and when he messaged me I decided to lashed on him, knowing well that the guy is dumb as fuck and don't have a single clue that I'm the same person.
His annoying paying guest and his nice (not so nice anymore) anonymous online friend.
His words hit me hard, the way he talked to me, letting me know my behavior hurt him a lot. When he told me he's not even aware, it hit me hard that he's clueless and he doesn't deserve this. J doesn't deserve it, Jimin does. The problem is, they both are the same person.
“Ahh!” I screamed in my pillow yet again. I was totally fucked, and in a fucked up position where I was not the smartest solider. “Shit, shit, shit.” I slammed my head in my soft pillow as the regret settled deep in my stomach.
I can't be mean, I wonder how he does it on a daily basis. I wonder how he sleeps at night— wait he doesn't. No wonder.
“I feel like I need to make up to him.” I muttered. I sighed, looking at the phone my head began to work, thinking how I properly make up to J, and how do I fuck back Jimin.
***
Me:
Hi
Seen✓ 9:35 pm
Seen✓ 9:35 pm
Leaving me on seen?
Seen✓ 9:42 pm
Shawty:
Not right now
I'm busy
Me:
Okay
Seen✓ 9:53 pm
Me:
Free now?
Seen✓ 12:07 am
Shawty:
Yes
I'm free but I'll sleep soon
Me:
Okay
Shawty:
Please don't do this
Me:
I didn't even do anything
Shawty:
You're making it all awkward
Please don't do it
It doesn't suit you and I don't want
this all awkward and pathetic
Me:
Okay
Had your dinner?
Shawty:
Yes
It's is 12 am, of course
I did
Me:
With your paying guest?
Shawty:
No
She didn't join
Me:
Ohh
Why?
Shawty:
Wait why did you asked
if my paying guest joined or
not
Me:
I'm asking random question
trying not to make it awkward
Also, trying to get back once we
had but I feel like I ruined it all and
now I'm afraid we won't have bond
like before
Shawty:
One thing I've learnt from people
is they could, and will, hurt you if
you give them enough power
Me:
I respect your decision
If you wish not to talk to me again,
I respect your decision. I hurt you
and it's my mistake, it's okay J
Shawty:
It's okay, even though you hurt
me (a little) and I don't give
people to a chance to hurt me
again— I cut them off as soon
as possible but not you.
Because you're my only friend
right now and as pathetic as I
sound I don't want to lose you
Me:
J you're making me feel bad
Shawty:
Good
As you should
Me:
I wish I could hug you
Shawty:
Ew
I would not hug you back
Me:
Believe me, you will
Shawty:
In your dreams
Me:
I'm feel happy that you forgive
me and think of me as such an
important person in your life that
you can't afford to lose.
Shawty:
First of all, I've NOT forgiven you
and secondly, back then I used to
have multiple options. Duh, I was
popular and rich. Now, I'm poor,
full time employee and a dad of 2.
You have limited options when you're
old and poor
Me:
You're still handsome
Shawty:
Yeah well
Wait— how do you know?
Me:
Assumption + 6th sense
Shawty:
Okay ig
Now, we clear the air
Do tell me who and what
got your panties twisted
Me:
Such a good friend
Ready to listen what bother
me
Or you're just for the tea
Shawty:
Just for the tea that made
so angry and pissed that you
lashed out on someone innocent
Me:
Shawty:
I may be rude, but you're
the ruddest
Me:
Will you ever stop?
Shawty:
No
Now spill
Me:
Well, it's my landlord
Shawty:
I KNEW IT
THAT CUNT! SON OF
A BITCH
What did he do
Me:
He fucked me and got
me pregnant and now
he's not talking responsibility
of the children growing in
my belly
Shawty:
Wait what— CHILDREN?
Me:
Quadraplets
Shawty:
QUADRUPLETS!?? HOLY SHIT
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
Me:
And he kicked me out, I'm on
the streets
Shawty:
WHAT IN THE ACTUAL HELL
Are you okay
Please tell me you're joking
Me:
I'm joking
Shawty:
Wtf RAEMI I WAS CONCERNED
FOR A MOMENT
Me:
There is no way I'd get pregnant
lmao
Shawty:
Slay with birth control
Always remember them
— advice
Me:
So my landlord
He gave me mix signals and
when I replied one of his signals
he very rudely and harshly (no,
professionally) cut me off
I was sad, I thought we were
progressing buy now I think
we are back at square one
I'm so confuse, what do I do
now?
Shawty:
Cut off his weenie
Me:
Amazing
But no
I was actually thinking about
how to fuck him, cutting of his
only good thing I assume, would
be buzz kill. My motive is to get
back to him in equally rude and
harsh way but keep his good thing
intact so I'm future I can use it for
my own benefit
Shawty:
Hmm
Punch his face
Me:
I also need to stay in his
house, I don't like to sleep
om streets
Shawty:
Punch in his face while you're
fake sleep walking
Me:
Something better
Shawty:
Kick his nuts
Me:
Thinking of sucking them later
so no
Shawty:
Kick his ass
Me:
Too bubble to be kicked
Shawty:
What the fuck do you want
Me:
I think when the time comes
I'll cut him off equally rude
Shawty:
Boohoo whore
Boring
You should do something fun
Hey, what color is his hair?
Me:
Black? Why do you ask
Shawty:
Bummer
If he had like blonde or light color you
could add dye in his shampoo
and voila, you've a clown
Me:
That's a good idea but it won't
work
Shawty:
Meh I gave up
You're just a simp
No wonder he cut
you off
Me:
Fuck you
Now, enough about me
You tell me what did
you mess up
Shawty:
Nothing new
It's about my paying guest
Me:
Oh
What about her?
Shawty:
Well— idk
We were making progress and
I guess I chicken out
Me:
Wow what a cunt
Shawty:
Ikr
She probably thinks the same
But oh it's okay
We can't afford progress because
at the end of the day we are roomer
and landlord, living with my 2 kids
besides I should focus on my kids
and not her
So many things telling me not to
go that way with my paying guest
but the attraction is too damn strong
Me:
Too complicated isn't it
Shawty:
Ikr
Me:
Quick question
If your paying guest wasn't your
paying guest would you fuck with
her
Shawty:
Fuck yes
Me:
Mr 8½ didn't even think twice
or hesitate to broke his celibacy 🙄
Shawty:
Believe me, if you'd have seen
her you wouldn't either
Me:
Damn you're royally fucked
Shawty:
Exactly
And it's not good
Not at all
It's a fucking torture
And most of all, I'm scared of
getting hurt again, so like it's
playing a big factor idky
Me:
That's actually so funny
I'm laughing rn
You deserve it
Shawty:
I hope somebody edge your
feelings wait— YOUR LANDLORD
ALREADY DID LMAO
how does it feel to get rejected?
Me:
How does it feel like living with
the fact that you will never be
able to fuck your roomer because
you have issues?
It's the mommy issues? No
wait, it's 'the mother of my
children left me' issues
Shawty:
Genuinely
Fuck you
Don't mention her again
Me:
Okay okay geez
So moral of the story
is, you want to fuck
your paying guest but
you're tooo pussy
Shawty:
Exactly
No NO WAIT
IM NO PUSSY
Me:
Whatever sails your boat
My advice will be same
Fuck her out of your system
Best solution so far
Shawty:
No.
Me:
THEN STOP giving her
mix signals just completed stop
Shawty:
I'm listening
Me:
Of course you are jerk
Shawty:
I think it's the best
I treat her like I used to and
soon everything will go to
normal
Me:
Delusional asshole
Shawty:
This is perfect
Me:
This is a recipe of disaster
Imagine if she tried to mirror
back your treatment
OMG
WTH J YOURE GENIUS
Shawty:
Huh
What!?
Me:
BE. MEANER.
Shawty:
Okay
I will
I'm not getting your point tbh
Me:
Do whatever you want
Because I just had an
amazing idea how to
survive with my cunt
landlord
Shawty:
Amazing
So we both decided to be mean
with eo's problem
Amazing, we are genius (sarcasm)
Me:
It's fine until you want it
It's not fine when I want it
Shawty:
Sounds dumb tbh
Me:
🤷
Shawty:
Whatever
From tomorrow, I'll start
treating my paying guest
indifferently (or mean)
Me:
I'LL GIVE HIM TASTE OF HIs
own meds
Shawty:
Mission fuck the feelings on
Me:
You can't fuck your roomer
so now you fuck the feelings?
Shawty:
Me:
Meh
You're so dumb
Shawty:
You too
Me:
I'm so sleepy
Shawty:
Me too
Me:
Good night
Sleep well if you can
Who knows, it's your
last time sleeping peacefully
Shawty:
Good night to you too
Ramen
Me:
Good night
J(oker)
Seen✓ 3:45 am
***
A/N
Wth is this chapter idk 😭 I tried my best
Mission Fuck The Feeling, will they fuck the feelings or each other? Stay tuned.
Tbh they are going to eat other's throat (or face)
Poor Jimin. Poorer Raemi.
I really try to make them ENEMIES but these bitches are so strong. Always end up going opposite than what I've plan.
QOTD: Is it a good idea to make your landlord's life living hell by 1. Walking in shorts 2. Being overall sexy 3. Adding too much gochugaru in his office lunch.
Fun Fact 2: Mr. 8½ years used to have breeding kink, until it didn't age well or did.
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