Good To Me
Description
It was one night, and Eunhye wanted to forget everything bad about her life. There was Wonwoo, offering exactly what she needed. She no longer wanted to be the broken, cheated-on, miserable person that she was. All she had to think about was him, and how to please him and herself. It was her first time doing it with someone she just met, and it was obvious he did not do those stuff either. It was okay because she did not know him, and he did not know anything about her.
She thought it was fine, that she could forget about that night, until he showed up again, and was gradually becoming a part of her life. She was a TA, and he showed up in one of her major classes on her final year. Now, she had to deal with her ex-boyfriend, the girl he chose over her, and the guy she had a one night stand with, all in the same university department. Her last year in that school was obviously going to be the longest and hardest one ever.
[Author's Note: English is not my first language, and I am not from Korea so most of the details of the story (with the setting in a university in Seoul) would be based on my imagination and a bit of research, so please forgive the lapses. I barely had time to do a thorough research about the education system there, so please bear with me. As for grammar, I pride myself pretty well with my English but since it's just my second language, I would be sure to have slips and typos here and there, but I'll make sure to keep reading through the chapters to minimize that. To those that have read my previous works, yes, I used that name again, but this is a totally different universe, so you don't have to connect it with any of those fics. And lastly, if you're not a Seventeen fan yet, I am hoping you take time to check them out. I won't recommend any song or music video, because you would only need to pick one at random and I'm sure you'll fall for them like I did--and there's NO EXIT, so consider yourself warned.]
Foreword
Wonwoo
I should have known that Mingyu offering to do my laundry was a trap. I never liked group dates--or going out of the apartment if I could help it--but there was a game I wanted to play so bad whose server went to maintenance, which meant I did not have that much to do, so I agreed to go. Then, I met her.
She barely even looked at me, which told me that she was into the social gathering as much as I was, and it was obvious that she was going through something. She had not bothered to cover the dark circles around her eyes as most girls (and some guys, too) do lately. She took pictures of her food--something I never understood. But she was good at playing video games. She could not eat seafood and her food palate matched mine. As we talked through the day (which turned into night really fast), we found more and more things we had in common.
I was surprised at myself for making the first move. I usually take my time in getting to know people before doing anything. However, she surprised me more by letting me in. It was a night I would never forget. But then she was gone, and I knew she would haunt me forever.
Eunhye
I never regretted that night and it was too good to be called a mistake, but I should not have done it. I should not have given in too quickly to someone I just met. I barely knew him, and I should not have given in to the attraction. I was the type to frown at in a relationship and that night with him was so out of character, and I should not have had one, one time or otherwise.
Fresh out of a broken relationship, it was not the time for me to get into a new one. Yet, he was everywhere, attacking me on all sides I did not know where to turn except to him. I never expected to meet him again so soon. I would be lying if I said I did not want to see him again, because I did. He was not a bad person--heck, he was the kindest, most thoughtful, honest, sharpest one I have ever met. We had so much in common, probably too much for comfort, and if not only for that one night that was a thorn on my side we would probably be good friends. It was obvious he wanted more than that, but I was too scared and too scarred to let him into my life the way he wanted me to.
What if he ended up being exactly like all those I met before him? What if he just wanted me because he thought I was easy? I was falling too hard too fast, but I was not ready yet. Will I ever be ready?
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