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𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 2.1
"I'm perfectly fine, Yeonjun. See?" I stretch out my arms and legs, to show him, that I had no bruises. Scoffing, I put my arms over my chest, and looked at the window. "Maybe I'm just seeing illusions", I whisper, and soon Yeonjun wrapped his arms around me.
"Shut up. Illusions don't fucking leave notes on windows, or even write that", he says, but I push him. Massaging my temples, I shake my head.
"I want to spend my weekend alone. Don't come near me", I say, and walk past him and up to my room. Running to my window, I quickly pull the curtains, and collapse on my bed. Closing my eyes, I let my other senses roll. Listening to Yeonjun's footsteps, as he walks through the 2nd floor, where our rooms are, my nose smelling the roses, I got from San, some days ago, I finally relaxed after a long time.
I was so tired, and I didn't care if someone was standing outside my window. All I wanted was a good and nice sleep.
[Months later]
"I have to confess something", Eunji says to me, as we had a little break from work. Sipping a milkshake, I nod, and gesture her to continue. "Since me and Hongjoong have been dating for some months now, and he have begun to realize some things about us and the boys...", she starts, and gulp, as she sees my cold gaze. "I kinda have told him about the problem", her voice turned to a whisper, and I raise my eyebrow.
Not saying anything, and just drinking, I nod and take a deep breath. "Do what you want. I don't care", I mumble, and she takes another deep breath, but in relief.
"I'm sorry", she apologizes, but I shake my head. Giving her a slight smile, I take her hand.
"I know you need to let it out, and it's okay", I say to her and she smiled. Suddenly a message popped out on both mine and Eunji's phone, and we check it. With curiousity, we read it out loud.
Taking our time to progress it, I forwarded the message to my brother and the three other boys. They immediately responded. Smiling, I look to her and she nod.
"Should we shop to the party then?"
***
"Holy shit, I'm fat", I say, as I look at the figure in front of me. Eunji scoffs besides me, and hit me.
"Shut the fuck up. It's because you took the wrong size", she hands me the right size, and I changed again. "There", she looked up and down at me, and wipes an imaginary tear. "You're trying a dress...",
I frown, and snort. "A good fuck, you know", I say, and she laughs.
"Which guy are you aiming?" she asks, and I began to blush. She saw it and giggled. "Oh, Ponytail", she teases, and I hit her.
"Shut up", I say, and she stopped. Then we changed, and bought the dresses. Suddenly she takes my hand, and then we storm to her car.
