jeno and i detached from our kiss after a few seconds.

"have you seen the way their face fell?" i asked jeno with a smirk.

he nodded. "but i don't want to kiss you ever again."

"yeah, same. no offence, but my lips are only for mark."

we were interrupted in our discussion by a cough.

turning around, we saw jaemin and mark glaring at us.

well, i wasn't expecting to see them here right now, but it makes things better.

"hello guys, how can we help you?" i asked, laying my head on jeno's shoulder.

the two males glared at us.

"i didn't know you were together." jaemin raised a brow, surely talking to jeno as he was directly looking into his eyes.

seeing as jeno was literally melting under that gaze, i decided to respond myself.

"oh, we're not. but thare's nothing better than hoeing around." i told. "that's an advantage of being free as wind."

jeno nodded.

"and you two seem to know it pretty well also... seeing how much you hang out with chicks." i added.

mark glared at me, but i fluttered my eyelashes, making him soften his glare.

i rose to my feet, standing directly in front of him to tease him a bit.

the first three buttons of my shirt were opened and they were showing a bit too much of my tanned torso to my liking, but seeing how mark had his eyes wandering there from time to time, i knew i had to keep it that way.

"having a boyfriend is great actually... i miss those times." i whispered, seductively passing my hand from his tummy to his toned chest until his shoulder.

mark caught me off-guard when he gripped my waist and pulled me against his body making me squeak. my face was hidden in the crook of his neck, and he shamelessly bit my ear.

"why don't we become boyfriends again then? i'm starting to miss those times as well, baby."

it took me all of my good will to repel him, but i eventually did.

"maybe next time mark, but not today. i still have to hoe around a bit." i said, against my will.

i got out of his embrace, and walked to jeno and jaemin who were in a similar position.

"jaemin?" i tapped the boy's shoulder. "i need my friend."

"sorry, but i need my future boyfriend. go hoe around alone." he replied harshly.

i pouted.

what's the use of fighting with a top when you're a bottom?

oh yeah, there's no use.

"i'm going to doyoung's office." i told jeno who was redder than a tomato at the moment.

the boy nodded.

i walked away, ignoring mark who was following me.

well, i wasn't completely ignoring the fact he was following because i was rolling my hips as i had never rolled them before. and people had noticed i guess, because i heard whistles around me.

"donghyuck! donghyuck!"

i furrowed my brows when a feminine voice called my name.

the last time something like that happened was before mark and i broke up. months ago.

i looked at the girl that approached me and tilted my head.

"i'm working for the school magazine. and there's a rumour running that the story about you trying to rape mark was a lie. is it true?" she asked.

i turned around to look at mark.

the boy looked at me with widened eyes.

"who told you that?" he asked, standing next to me.

"two or three days ago, an anonymous source said that the story you told the whole school was bullshit. and that the real culprit wasn't donghyuck, but that it was you, mark." the girl smiled.

things weren't going as planned.

it was a fucking disaster.

what could i do now?

"so?" the girl asked again. "is it true?"

i thought for a quick second, taking a deep breath.

"no. i did try to rape mark."

the girl stared at me with shock. "o-okay." she stammered before leaving.

mark grabbed my shoulders and shook me.

"why the hell did you say that? are you crazy?" he whisper-yelled. "people are going to hate you!"

"people already hate me mark." i rolled my eyes.

"but they could have stopped to hate you."

"yes, but they would have stopped hating me to hate you." i told.

"and?"

"and, your network!" i yelled. "you're here to create a network mark! remember you are the heir of one of the most important worldwide companies!"

mark rolled his eyes this time. "that's a bit exaggerating..."

"i don't care!" i hit his shoulder. "i want what's best for you! i don't care if people hate me! i just want you to succeed."

and with those words, i left him, in the middle of the corridor, not even turning back when he called my name.

i ran towards doyoung's office at full speed and opened the door wide.

"ah donghyuck! close the- "

"shut the fuck up!" i yelled slamming the door, making half his pile of papers to fall of his desk.