Prologue.

I had met him on an app. A dating app to be specific. He seemed nice enough, and he had asked me to coffee to meet him. Yeah, he was extremely nice, almost unbelievably so.

"Oh Sangwoo?" I asked as I noticed a man sat at a small table inside a café. He nodded and gestured for me to sit. I kind of recognised him, but I couldn't remember from where. I had brought a clipboard with me to tick off a few stuff and write some things down about him.

"So, what's your natural hair colour?" I asked, glancing up at him for a moment while gently biting on the end of my pencil. He was staring rather intensely at me. I couldn't wonder why, all I was wearing was a white shirt, black bomber jacket and skinny, black jeans. He was wearing a black turtleneck and brown overcoat with some black, ripped jeans.

"Black." He said with an evergrowing smirk. I felt myself flush a slight red, before I quickly moved to the next question.

"Your.. Favourite colour?" I decided to keep my eyes down this time, not wanting to embarrass myself further.

"Red.. Blood red." He said under his breath, his dark eyes still gazing at me.

"I, um.. I also like that colour!" I say with a short laugh.

"Not for the same reason, I'm sure." He now leaned one elbow on the table and rested his chin in his hand, still smirking.

"What's your reason for liking it?" I inquire, raising a brow.

"If I told you, I'd have to kill you." He then leaned back again and pushed himself up, extending a hand out to me. "Shall we go elsewhere, Y/N?"

"Like?" I smile softly and take his hand.

"To university. I noticed we go to the same one, and I'd really like to get to know you better." Sangwoo said while raising my hand to his mouth and kissing each knuckle, before the back of my hand. My face must've been beet red by now.

I nodded after a moment of hesitation, and he began to guide me towards the door out.

We were definitely headed for the university, before we had gotten a little misguided and went down an alley. That was when he had wall smacked me and we began kissing.

So it got heated pretty quickly, and insert whatever you want. But moving on.

After that, we had been dating ever since, for about a month now. Many girls had definitely put me on their kill list as we walked hand in hand down the corridor.

"I'll see you later, Y/N." Sangwoo said with a smile and walked away and down the hallway. I always hated having him go. My fists clenched, before Yoon-Bum came up behind me and poked my shoulder. I glanced back with a soft smile and turned slowly.

"H..Hey, Y-Y/N..."