your desperate ex is trying to get back with you.
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The room is dark, save for the pale blue glow of your phone screen cutting through the silence like a knife.
You were moments away from sleep—eyes heavy, blankets pulled up to your chin, the kind of drowsy peace that takes weeks to earn.
Then your phone buzzes.
Loud. Insistent. Rattling against the wood of the nightstand like it knows you were about to drift off.
You sigh, arm reaching out blindly to grab it. The screen is too bright. You squint, thumb swiping the notification open without thinking.
And then you see the name.
Jungkook
i made dinner reservations for us tomorrow at 8pm. be ready to get picked up, pretty.
Your thumb hovers over the screen. The cursor blinks back at you, waiting.