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revenge
PAIRING: han jisung x reader GENRE: hurt/comfort WC: 551 WARNINGS: mentions of cheating, cursing
Han turned his head slowly towards you, confusion in his face. Just yesterday, you’re still sharing a plate of fries with your boyfriend, how come today he posted a picture kissing another girl? The gears in Han’s head were working overtime, trying to guess what you were thinking.
“I already knew,” you said when he stared at you 5 seconds longer than he usually did. You put a spoonful of ice cream in your mouth, trying to suppress the tinge in your heart. It’s no news to you that your boyfriend has been talking to other girls. It was partly your fault because you never cared when some of them came forward to you.
It doesn’t make it hurt less.
“How?” Han asked, voice laced with horror. You just shrug in response. “What the actual fuck?”
“Let him be” you sigh, scooping the ice cream. “I don’t even love him that much,” you said.
It doesn’t make it hurt less.
When you said yes a year ago, you weren’t thinking about being in a relationship. You like him, sure, he’s charming, naturally, everyone wanted to be with him. But you found out soon enough that it’ll be a burden for you. So you tried to keep it casual. You were dating but it doesn’t feel that way. It’s not like he tried anyway. You knew from the start that you’re just another score on his board.
Again, it doesn’t make it hurt less.
“Wow, he’s an ass,” Han hissed, scrolling violently on his phone. “Do you want me to beat his ass?”
“Don’t embarrass yourself,” you responded. He curses under his breath, making you glance at him. Once… twice, until a lightbulb goes on in your head. “Actually…” you started. Han looked up to you, anticipating. “Never mind.”
“It’s okay to want revenge, I won’t judge,” Han said. For the first time today, you let out a laugh. “I’ll even help if you want to key his car or any funny ideas you have.”
“I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend,” you blurted out.
“Pretend to be your what?” Han asked, voice rising an octave. “Are you crazy?”
“Maybe I am.” your answer makes Han visibly gulp. He was waiting for you to say that it’s a joke and that you’re not seriously thinking about that scenario right now, but you were quiet. Too quiet that he feels bad for thinking beyond playing pretend.
“Fine, one month, let’s orchestrate a scene,” Han said with a low voice. He inches closer to where you sit and your brain short-circuited for a moment.
“I’m joking,” you squeak. No, you thought to yourself, you need to clear your mind first before doing risky stuff like this.
Han let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. He was ready to risk it all for you, ignoring his fickle heart.
“It’s not worth it,” you said to him again. Getting revenge will only give him satisfaction, showing that he succeeded in breaking you. You don’t want that. Han nodded his head in agreement.
It’s not worth it, but that doesn’t make it hurt less.
“We’ll find something to get back on him,” Han said, ruffling your hair a bit.
And for a second your heart mended, because at least you’re not completely alone.
a/n. i don't know what i'm doing with this one actually but the idea is good enough in my head