Revert // BTS fanfic

twelve //

Sesang Apartment
12:25 pm

Alya's pov :

I walked down to my apartment after 30 minutes of cycling from Yang Music Store , my cold hands are busy rubbing my sore and exhausted eyes . Oh Allah , indeed , You're the most powerful , so i hope you will strengthen my physical ability and my mental health .

After a few minutes of walking through the doorway , I finally reached my apartment door that has 221b plate on it . I will always turn the doorknob first everytime I go out and go in for security .
I bury my right hand in my coat pocket just to reveal the keys in my eyesight .

With bismillah , the door unlocked and swung slowly . After I closed the door , then there is Yoonji , hugging me before I could even see her face in the dim light .

"Where were you .. ? I was waiting for you whole day ."

The fact she said that sincerely , made my heart dropped . Knowing that I unconsciously scolded her in the morning . I wonder how happy she would be if I told her that I have a part-time job and got my first salary .

"I'm sorry Yoonji , I just going out working at a music store as an employee ."
I said with a thin smile , which is hidden from her since we are both looking at the opposite direction .

For the first time in a while , she fixed her gaze to mine with a big smile on her face with her hand shaking my shoulder , which I don't actually care since you know , it's Yoonji thing .

"You what ?! You actually find a job ?! You're the best !~ "
She said hugging me tightly after shaking my shoulder briefly .

With a weak smile , I brought my hand to her hair , stroking it lightly . As a Muslim myself , it's hard to find someone who understand my struggle living in a foreign country especially Korea is not a Muslim country .

She never eat or drink something that is related to pork and alcoholic drinks , she understands why I need to use different pot , plate , cup , and anything to eat when we're at university and even at home . But since she never eat the things that I said , it makes me less worry and make my daily life easier somehow . Thanks , Allah .

"Yoonji-ssi .. "
I said still stroking her hair .

She didn't said anything until I continued my words .

"Please melt the cold me ."

This time the hug got tighten , it didn't took a long time for my shoulder to be soaked by a liquid , which is Yoonji tears .

I hugged her back to comfort her , maybe it's too much for her to handle her emotions this day , the fact that she's only 18 , it might be unbearable .

"I'm sorry that I'm not the best , eonnie ."
She said with a cracked voice which broke my heart to thousand and one pieces .

"Shh you're the best , Jiji . Come on , I bought some food , I'm sorry that I didn't cook anything for you today . I know you miss my cooking ."
I feel jubilant when my giggles and the new nickname that I gave her just now got her attention . She then let out a soft laugh as I brought her face facing me and use my thumbs to wipe her tears off .

She helped me taking off my snow covered beret and put it in front of the heater near our desk . It didn't took a long time to hear laugh and some off beat singing decorating the silent night .

In the middle of our kdrama session , I got a call from my beloved sis , or precisely Izzah . Me , her and Adam are more than friends , we're family . Since Yoonji is too concentrate on Snowdrop featuring Jisoo from Blackpink , not her cousin Ji Soo for sure , I slowly got up from the oversized bed and let my feet carry me to the rooftop .