Sweet Misery (Wonho Scenario)
Word count: 520
You stood in front of the apartment door with your phone in hand. It matched the address your friend texted you. You tucked away your phone and took in a deep breath. You knocked on the door. Footsteps started approaching and your heart sped up. The door opened to a beautiful woman around your age.
“Yes?”, she said in her smooth voice.
“Hi. I was wondering if Wonho was here?”, you asked already knowing he was.
“He is. May I ask who you are?”
“I’m a friend of his. I won’t be long! I just need a quick word with him.”
The woman invites you inside. As if on cue, Wonho enters the room. He’s drying his hair and wearing his pajamas. The towel he was using is now on the floor. His face drops and he tenses up.
“W-What are you doing here?”, he panics.
“I came here to say goodbye. Have a nice life, Wonho.”, you turned away and walked out the door. You heard him call your name but you ignored it.
You hear him running towards you. He grabs your arm and makes you face him. His face is ghostly white and his body is shaking.
“I can explain.”
“You don’t have to explain anything to me.”
“I never wanted to hurt you.”
“But you did.”
“And I’m sorry! I am so sorry!”, tears start to form in his eyes.
“I promise I’ll never do it again!”
“I believe you.”, you nod your head.
Wonho is baffled that you are so calm right now.
“S-So, you forgive me?”
He sighs in relief and perks up.
“You’re the best, babe!”, he takes your hand and starts kissing your fingers.
You harshly pull away. Wonho stares at you in shock.
“That doesn’t mean I’m going to take you back.”
He opens his mouth but nothing comes out. His face is turning red and puffy. He gets down on his knees and looks up at you.
“This is the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life. I wish I can take this all back but I can’t. All I can do is beg and plead for you to take me back. I’m on my knees, Y/N! I can’t lose you! You mean everything to me! Please! Don’t leave me!”, he sobs.
He looked so pathetic in that moment. He was trembling before you with his head hung low. His shoulders were slouched and tears were falling onto the floor.
“I love you.”, he breathes out.
You almost fell for it. Almost.
“Tell me what you want and I’ll do it. As long as I can be by your side again.”
You squat down and lift his chin up. You look at him pitifully. The confident and suave man you once knew was now reduced to a sad, crying mess. You cup his face in your hands and smile.
“Go back. Stay there. Never speak to me again.”
You stood back up and left. You were tempted to look back. But instead, you kept on walking with your head held up high.