RUMORS - jwy
─suggestives themes.
─602 words.
─enemies to lovers!au, fwb ?, rumors usually don’t lead to that, unless for you and wooyoung.
─english is not my first language, and it’s my first time writing in a long time, sorry if it’s bad!
You walked through the campus, hands clutching your bag’s straps as you heard people talking jung fucking wooyoung. God knows how much you hate him with all your body. He had a, indeed very good looking, face that made you crazy.
You used to be friends with him, until high school. Wooyoung changed so much when you both started your freshman year, that he totally forgot about you. Actually, he did not forget about you, even if that would be much better. He started to be mean at you, and you being you, you started being mean at him.
What pissed you the most is that he HAD to be in your university, he HAD to be friends with everyone, he HAD to be bestfriend with your seatmate. You may be a mature, but Wooyoung wasn’t, and even if your seatmate was trying to make him not get on your nerves, he still got on your nerves with his damm high pitched voice.
As you were in your thoughts, you did not hear someone call your name, until that someone grabbed your arm to make you face them. Seeing who it was, you rolled your eyes and opened your mouth to ask them what was their problem, but they stopped you.
″Did you sleep with Wooyoung?!” There it was, her annoying voice. Minzy was the gossip girl of the campus, and she was obsessed with you and Wooyoung. She looked at you with big eyes, waiting for your answer. You move your arm from her gorilla grip, shaking it because she was fucking strong for a 160cm girl. “No, I didn’t. Stop listening to rumors, especially about us.” Her eyes opens even wider, before a smirk takes place on her face and cross her arms on her chest. “But he was the one who said that you two slept together.” Oh, how you were going to kill that man. With a quick pace, you walked toward his frat house, an angry look on your face.
It’s San, your seatmate that opened the door. Because of the look on your face, he quickly understood that you were here to see Wooyoung, so he sighed before mentioning you the stairs. “Wooyoung and I’s room is the first one on the left. Try not to kill him, blood stains too much.” A short laugh escaped your mouth, if you came to kill Wooyoung, you wouldn’t bother to cover your traces, everyone knows that you’re the only person who wants him dead.
You quickly made your way upstairs, not bothering to knock, surprising Wooyoung, who actually, don’t look that shocked to see you barging in his room. It’s when you grabbed him by the collar that a surprised look took place on his face. “What the heck is your problem?! Stop telling people that we sleep together!” Wooyoung’s cocky smile appeared, and you can tell that this meant nothing good. “I’m spreading this rumor for you, for your reputation, sweetheart. Everybody knows you can’t pull, or even fuck someone like me.” There’s a flip in your eyes and your behavior, and Wooyoung saw it, smile fading slowly, even more when you let his collar, dropped your back to the floor, before grabbing his collar again. “You’re spreading it for you, to tell everyone that you pull me and that I fuck you and not someone else, especially since we both know I do, fuck someone like you, Jung. Now, let me mark your pretty little neck and give some good proofs for Minzy and her gossip tweeter account, sweetheart.”
