All the Wrong Things

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Han Ah Reum is frivolous and never serious with relationships…ironically loves Kim Min Gyu who had always turned to her whenever his relationships failed until he decides to marry Jung Ye Rin who is eternally oblivious to Yoon Jeong Han’s feelings. For both who needs a painkiller as the wedding draws closer—there is no medicine like a good ol’ rebound.

Foreword

 

 

 

Author | Kumaa-chan

Genre | Romance, Drama, Fluff 

Featuring | [Seventeen] Jeong Han, Min Gyu, Seung Cheol, [Gfriend] Ye Rin, Original Characters 

Disclaimer | This story is written from my own imagination...Mostly inspired by watching way too much drama during my spare time and listening to some snazzy music. Please read at your own caution, unlike Class of Saints where it takes place in a high school with more innocent love lines this story is a little more mature and scandalous. However I will not be writing . 

 

 

| Playlist

Super Rich Kids – Frank Ocean

Sure Thing – Miguel

Erase – Hyorin ft Jooyoung

Gone Not Around Any Longer – Sistar19

Feature – Jay Park

Temporary Boyfriend – Yen J

 

 

| Characters

Han Aria Ah Reum (Original Character) [21] 

Yoon Jeong Han (Seventeen) [23]

Kim Min Gyu (Seventeen) [21]

Jung Ye Rin (Gfriend) [22] 

 

 


 

oo. Prologue 

 

“Ah Reum-ah lets stop…”

 

What does he mean by stop? She had only gone to New York City for three months and they always continued their affair whenever he loses interest in his most recent girl. Him and his playthings never last pass the three-month mark—never.

 

She smiled like the seductress she is and wrapped her arms around him as she leaned in her pretty face towards his. Since middle school this has always been how their ‘friendship’ has been.

 

“Min Gyu-ah that is what you always say, ‘Ah Reum-ah stop, we have to stop’ but you still come crawling back to my bed. Don’t fight it Min Gyu-ah…you’ll always want me back. It doesn’t matter how serious you take this new girl, you’ll eventually get bored.” Ah Reum’s delicate fingers trailed down Min Gyu’s chest. She likes the way he wears his black button down shirts with the first three buttons unfastened.

 

Kim Min Gyu is a playboy; he goes through girls like he goes through his underwear and Han Ah Reum always had men lining up at her feet. What is the point of settling for one when she can have them all? It doesn’t matter…Nothing matters…Kim Min Gyu will be her end game after their both done playing.

 

“Han Ah Reum, stop. I’m getting married.

 

The mischievous smile is wiped off Ah Reum’s face in a split second. Min Gyu’s tone is serious and unwavering…unlike the usual slight teasing and humor he used to use to charm her.

 

Ah Reum laughed, “please! Both you and I know marriages aren’t made for you. How long are you planning on having your marriage last, huh? Two months? Three months? Maybe push for four? Don’t make me laugh Kim Min Gyu, getting married isn’t like the TV show ‘We Got Married’. If you do last two months with her I’m going to applaud you and fly to Paris to buy you a cake. ‘Cause, congratulations that will be by far your longest relationship!”

 

Min Gyu’s expression doesn’t even crack as he puts distance between Ah Reum and him. His hands in his pant pockets.

 

“Her name is Jung Ye Rin, I started dating her right before you left for New York. She is really sweet and caring but what I found most attractive about her is the positive outlook she has on life…She’s going to school at Seoul National University to become an animal rights lawyer. She is working hard for the next year to transfer to Harvard…So I had to propose—I couldn’t let that one sliver of light in my life leave. I love her. Come to our wedding Ah Reum-ah…We’ve been friends for so long.”

 

Ah Reum rolled her eyes to calm herself down and tasted the bitterness in as she spoke, “tsk how warm and fluffy…” She had different expectations when Kim Min Gyu had so assertively volunteered himself to pick her up from Incheon airport. She had felt a flutter of butterflies in her stomach as she waited to catch the sight of a black Ferrari pull up. Now all that is left are the corpses of the butterflies and all she wants to do is puke.

 

Ah Reum flagged down a black top Taxi and gave a middle finger to the handsome boy leaning against his black Ferrari. He knows how she feels…and all along she had thought he felt the same way about her.

 

 

“Go f-ck yourself Kim Min Gyu! I’m not going to your stupid wedding!”

 

 

 

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